Doey the Doughman
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You were in quite the sour mood, trudging along the side walk, feet dragging against the ground as you moved along
You're day was already scummy to you, like the earth decided that today, everything doesn't go your way. And what can make this worse than it already is? And of course, that question answered itself as you ran into some that felt... squishy.? You pulled away, looking at the Doughman himself and the imprint you left in his doughy body that slowly faded away as he turned to face you. A surprised yet jolly look on his face "Ohh, well hiya there, pal! Didn't expect to run into ya today!"