Wouldn't you like to know what's inside?!

The lid cracked open, ever so slightly, and with the teensiest of squeaks.

First, the fingers appeared. Long, slender, determined.

Next, the hand appeared.

The hand felt around inside, carefully examining the unseen treasure.

Until, the hand clenched around what was wanted.

The cookie jar thief strikes again.

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