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There's a lot of swearing in this book, be warned.

"WHAT THE FUCK MAT?"

"HOLY SHIT I CAN FLEXIBLE."

Choco giggled.

It was a normal day in the Minecraft world- except, not really.

Mat could be as flexible as a gymnastic with their hands and feet connected so they could roll around like a ball.

Choco kept giggling at everything- something he does, but not as much as he does now.

Kenny was quiet as fuck.

And Brandon? Brandon was normal. Normal Brandon.

"What the fuck is going on?" Brandon asked.

Choco giggled.

"mAGIC!" Mat said, Choco giggled.

Choco kept fucking giggling at every fucking sentence anyone fucking made like what the fuckity fuck.

"Choco stop fucking giggling AND HAP STOP NARRATING LIKE THAT." Brandon said.

Hap appeared in magical purple rainbow pixie dust and threw a potato at the slime. "YOU'RE NOT MY FATHER."

"I kinda am."

"aNOTHER DIMENSION BRANDON, ANOTHER DIMENSIon."

Choco giggled.

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