Golden Fish
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MatureOngoing1h 46m
Last published Sun, Jan 15, 2023
Something's strange is going on in No'ahu I'm telling you, the fishes are talking, there's a Chicken Man roaming around, there's bear on the radio, and someone took my cat. Also is that flaming plane in the sky or is it meteor? I got to get the hell out of here. I heard Sheriff and Kid were going to try to figure things out but I think they might be in over their heads with this one. I wouldn't put too more trust in those two or things might get out of hand.
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