Chapter 7 Benny

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After our convenient run-in with our "friend" the author, we go to the streets! Benny the radioactive butterfly is in Las Vegas!

"But what happens if the Vegas people figure out if we're radioactive?" George the radioactive bat asks.

"Don't worry." I say. "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"What the $&@& was that?!" Jimmy the radioactive antelope says, surprised.

"Looks like a casino." Rexy points out. "Does anybody want to play poker?"

*************2 hours later************

"Well, we're broke." I say. "What do we do now?!"

"I'm not broke-"

"Shut up, Rexy. We're thinking about ways to make money."

"Sigh..."

"Oh! I've got it!" George exclaims. "We could do one of those freak show booths that you see at the circus!"

"Oh. You mean like the one's that have the signs that say something like, 'see the worlds tallest man!', or 'see the worlds best juggler!' ?" Jimmy asks.

"Exactly!"

"Well, is everybody in on this idea?" I ask.

(Everyone) "Sure. Yeah! I guess... Let's do it..."

"Okay then!" I say. "This made for a nice and constructive chapter."

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