The girl bought a dozen scoops of chocolate ice cream. She then made the ice cream seller put strawberry syrup, jujubes, and chocolate buttons all over the top.
“Are you going to eat all that ice cream all by yourself?” Wiz asked the girl.
“No,” the girl said coolly.
“This ice cream is for my pony Sasha.
I don’t have to buy any ice cream for myself.
I have an ice cream parlor of my own in my castle.”