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Peneloparker meter sighed cutely as the Bermama paces around.
"Let me get this correct. You started a game show, in MY island, without MY permission, and expect me to let people on here??"
"Yes."
"Well you're right. How many objects?"
"Five!! Thank you Bermama!!"
Peneloparker hugged the Bermama in the only style it could (which is to say, like a python traps prey) and the Bermama passed out afterwards. Sighing, peneloparker stretched over to the edge of its trapping place.

"Hey Florida..you there?" It knocked on the walls for a couple seconds before florida popped up
"What's up baby?" He smiled at it, noticing a nervous air around the irradiated one
"I may have told the Bermama a lie about something," it breathed in nervously.
"I..have to run a competition show or else we'll get caught."
"What's so bad about that?"
"It'll take away time..And the lies could build..Bermama could find out..it goes on and on!!"
"Yah you do" the two laughed for a moment and touched foreheads through the bars of the enclosure

"I love you. Even with the show I'll try and visit you, okay?"

"Love you too, I'll always make time for you." Florida smiled and kissed the enclosure where peneloparker meters head was. Heading back to the island, Florida stared nervously.

"Floridaaaaaa where are youuuu!" Alabama shouted, spooking the crocodile state
"Sorry! Just like staring into the horrors!"
"Well, dc wants you for..."

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An: I cannot describe the sorrow and horrors I feel. I'm so sorry and I'm not at all.

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