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another summer, another summer job at Freddy Fazbender's.

For this year, the summer's hotter than ever, and for once, management cared! They recommended the only beach-side location, the Hawaii location, where there's pineapple on pizza and kids playing out by the beach.

It was better than all the other locations, it wasn't on fire, overflown by dogs, or overflown by cheese.

Right now, he was preparing pizzas in the kitchen, as they were somehow still understaffed. It wasn't too bad, the kitchen had a bit of breeze coming in, reducing the amount of sweat on the average Freddy's pizza. That also reminded him, there were no animatronics or springlock suits. All he really needed to do was try to finish the tasks and be a lifeguard in case a kid either drowns, or eats a sea urchin.