It was a sunday morning, and as I gazed my beady eyes out the the window, I could see someone new moving in across the street into a rather cool looking bubble house. I went over to say hello. When all of a sudden I tripped and popped his bubble house. Suddenly the poor mincon, who was inside the house before it popped ran like his life was depending on it. I chased after him to apologise. But he just keped running.
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