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Kowalski stuck his head out of the fishbowl entrance, a large grin spread across his face.
“Well Skipper, what do need to talk to me about?” He questioned almost teasingly knowing why he had been summoned.
“Ok Kowalski, here’s the thing, anda see that berang-berang over there,” Skipper’s flipper motioned towards Marlene’s habitat, “that berang-berang is the epitome of everything I stand against, she is the black to my white, the up to my down, the zig to my zag, the…”
“I get the point Skipper just finish what anda were going to say I have a lot of work to do” Kowalski interrupted....
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