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Pest wasnβt in the best mood today. Shopping with Poob was like hell. He kept being pulled around all the time. He saw a party store and tried to speak up.
βPoob, itβs yourβ¦.. εγγͺε°γγͺγγΌγγ£γΌγΉγγ’... (Pathetic little party storeβ¦)β
As soon as he pointed it out, he heard Poob gasp and pull him toward it, immediately groaning and keeping up with the small noob. His antenna and wings twitched angrily the whole time and his mandibles clicked together.