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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 11, 2010 13:25:20 GMT -4
"Oh sure?" I say "I really need some medicine".
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 11, 2010 13:53:21 GMT -4
Chuckles opens a door and shoves Paulo into it, closing it.
Paulo felt as if he were falling.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 11, 2010 14:02:01 GMT -4
I cry "What the..." as I see the psychodelidc tunnel where I am.
I fall in a bigg whoppie cushion. I laugh with the fart sound. "Well, at least a fun entry. I think I'm like Alice in the rabbit's hole."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 11, 2010 14:08:15 GMT -4
"Well, that went well" Chuckles said as he landed next to you, the whoopie cushion making it's noise again.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 11, 2010 14:12:59 GMT -4
"Where am I?" I see the cartoon-like streets and car and buildings and... even the sky. I'm a little shocked, a little astouned.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 11, 2010 14:14:17 GMT -4
"This is Clowntopia, a world of clowns" giggled Chuckles
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 11, 2010 19:18:18 GMT -4
"No way!" I say "A world... of... clowns? Are you saying that here is like some that old Looney Toons cartoons? When the anvil will drop on my head?" I snicker a little... Although I think that could be something real on all this.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 12, 2010 13:01:09 GMT -4
"If you wanted an anvil to drop on your head, why didn't you just say so" he laughed as he let out a huge whistle, and an anvil fell from the sky hitting you right in the head. It didn't really hurt, but cartoonish birds started flying around your head.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 12, 2010 19:38:44 GMT -4
I shoo all bird with my hands. "Well... Okay, now or you´re all right or I gone completely bonkers. Anyway... Wait a minute! How could an anvil hit me straight in head without killing me?" and I really start to be worry "How could things here works with me if I´m... Not... A... Clown?" I´m not sure about this last statement.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 12, 2010 20:08:23 GMT -4
"Nope...but here in Clowntopia anything is possible, so your head is fine!"
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 16, 2010 20:18:12 GMT -4
I feel the same dizziness I had on the Store... "What the..." and I feel my nose tingle... I feel now my nose as the clown nose, when a bee lands on it. "What´s going on?" I try not to panic or go bonkers "Chuckles, there´s something wrong with this. " I try to take the nose away, just to yelp in pain as the clown nose turns my real nose.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 17, 2010 14:37:01 GMT -4
"Ah, that tends to happens. I don't know why" Chuckles said laughing.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 17, 2010 16:15:20 GMT -4
I start a tantrum. "No no no. You know it happens AND you know why. You´re being mean, Chuckles." I start to cry like a child.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Apr 19, 2010 18:48:41 GMT -4
After crying a lot, I came back to myself. "Sorry,Chuckles. I don´t know where my head was. I´ll behave myself, I swear." I can´t note the pitch of my voice is a little more higher, somewhat chirped.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 20, 2010 0:00:25 GMT -4
"Don't worry, Paulo. Everything is gonna be alright" he laughed.
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