The Map

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     Another day, another adventure.
"I'm The Map!I'm The Map, I'm The Map!" Mappy sang his usual cheerful tune as he gave Dora her directions. However, today felt... different. Mappy had begun to realize how fruitless his life had become. Each day he worked hard, but for what? Why did he do this vain work? Why did he stay and hide in that damn backpack, waiting on that stupid child? He wasn't some Deviantart vore art, no, he was a map. He had feelings and wants and dreams.
     And what he wanted most right now was to settle down and find love. Maybe one day he'd find someone that knew how to trace his roads just right.

     "Swiper no swiping!" All of a sudden Mappy was torn away from his thoughts when Dora shouted. That damn fox again. Couldn't he ever just mind his own business? As Dora yelled and jumped up and down at the stupid animal, Mappy bounced around on the inside of Backpack. This was it. He wanted an end to this life of slavery.

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