【23: Familiar Faces and Weed】

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"Man, day is wonderful... let's check my calendar to see what happens today"... the bandaged person check their calendar.

"Ok, the 11th was among us day, the 12th was the day I killed that megazord spider in my closer, the 13th was unlucky day #69420, the 14th was annual butt wiping day, the 15th was the rise of Skibidi toilet hater #27121868 and the 16th is...

Junior...."

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*in the distance, a train stops in the city of N/A*

"Ok everyone, welcome to the city of N/A, if someone wants to stop here, this is your only chance." The train conductor exclaims into a microphone.

"Yes! Finally! My final stop is here!" 

Junior steps out of the train, into the open air, happy to officially reach his destination.

"I did it. I got away from Francis and I can finally start a new, happy life..." junior says out of disbelief, with a suitcase of his stuff in his hand.

Kennith notices the train stopping, and sees junior.

"Sup stranger, welcome to the city of N/A!" Kennith says happily to junior.

"Omg hi! What is your name little boy?" Junior says out of question.

"Little?" Kennith says out of disbelief.

"I mean, you do look quite small with the fact that you are-

"A midget? You have to be kidding me... EVERYONE HERE CALLS ME THAT." Kennith says before walking away.

"Well... that was quite mean. But at least this view is nice." Junior says out of spite.

Some bird poop barely misses junior.

"What the... well at least the grass is green." Junior looks downwards to see mud beneath his shoes.

"Not my shoes! *sighs* I'm gonna have to go to a shoe shiner or something before doing anything..." Junior says dissapointingly.

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*meanwhile at Greg's gas station*

Greg is staring into nothingness while waiting for a new customer.

"What if I'm being watched by a god... or what if I'm being watched by multiple gods, or even crazier, what if I'm everything I do is annoyingly typed by some lonely teenager-god on their tablet at 3 in the morning in which all of them are being described on some weird website on the internet or something so that a few dozen other similar gods can be entertained for a very short period of time while reading everything I do..." Greg says, (yes it takes a very long time to make these things, people don't understand it until they do it themselves)

Suddenly junior walks in.

"Hello kind sir, can I please have my shoes cleaned please?" Junior says to this man who looks like he probably doesn't do it.

Greg takes a huge stare at this guy who looks from the 1950s before saying, "uhhh sir, we don't do those services, but we can give you new shoes though." 

Junior makes a disappointed look to Greg before saying, "Well, if it's the only way, then I guess I'll replace my shoes then..."

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"Ok, how about these shoes?" Greg says, before showing him a box of red shoes.

"Too girly." Junior says.

"These shoes?" Greg shows him a box of standels.

"Too beachy."

"These?" (Box of rainbow shoes)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 17 ⏰

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