Parrots and Pineapple

Parrots and Pineapple

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WpMetadataReadZakończone niedz., kwi 28, 2019<5 min
I woke up around midnight at the sound of a bang. Planning to investigate with my parrot, Neptune, I came downstairs. However, nothing resembled the aftermath of a crash but a mess in the kitchen, and a rather suspicious pineapple. What will be hidden amongst this spikey yellow fruit?
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I woke up. I was in an unknown place. I couldn't remember anything, so I started searching for clues to find my existence there. I headed towards the exit keeping in mind that I have to get out of there at any cost. I opened the door and looked behind to find I was in a hotel. 'Room number 707' as it read. I turn towards the neighbouring room. There was light peeping out of it. I wondered and looked inside through the keyhole. I saw some quaint things. Read to find out.

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