Look at you... mmm. You bring back memories... of a town... Way back, I was wondering the world and stumbled on a small town. They loved having a giant watching over them! I'd fight off anybody threatening their town. Give them a good ole shout and stomp. Boom! Peaceful place. Well, my name spread far and wide. Nobody wanted to come to this town. But then I got comfortable.

I suppose I got a bit lazy. I'd lay back on my hands and find them squished under my palms. Oops! They'd somehow get stuck in my hair, and figure it out. But it was too late, they'd slide off my strands and fall... Show more