Uncle Greg wasn't always a meat chopper.He used to be a singer at Bowser's Beach Plaza.He sang in the middle of the room."Baby,oh baby,I think your driving me crazy!Baby,yeah,baby,keep working on the body.Yeah,don't let it stop ya from the bottom to the top."I think it's a little age restricted.He sang the lullaby ever since he quit being a musician.He sang to me like an angel singing.He was just an ordinary,innocent uncle.He acted just like you and me.He would act like a person you would meet at Mr.Gattis or something.But little did I know,he wasn't always innocent.
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The Backroom
Mystery / ThrillerYour uncle gets you trapped in a maze in his meat shop but it all starts in his backroom