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Post by observer on Aug 14, 2020 3:46:49 GMT -4
Bob looked down at his hand as it started to flatten out and change.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 14, 2020 3:48:03 GMT -4
"Oh boy." Bob said.
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Post by observer on Aug 14, 2020 3:49:43 GMT -4
"Don't worry Bob...It's only a week." Minda smiled as his feet and legs began to flatten.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 14, 2020 3:52:02 GMT -4
"Besides...it was called Paper Mario, wasn't it?" Minda giggled.
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Post by observer on Aug 14, 2020 3:55:51 GMT -4
"Mama mia..." Bob said as his hair and clothes began to change.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 14, 2020 3:58:06 GMT -4
"Oh...now don't you look authentic." Minda said looking at her paper husband.
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Post by observer on Aug 14, 2020 4:02:05 GMT -4
Looking at his reflection in the TV he was surprised by what he saw. "Hope you're hungry for pasta dear." Minda giggled before ducking back into the kitchen.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 14, 2020 4:04:03 GMT -4
"Mama mia..." Bob sighed, knowing very well this was payback for what he got them into.
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Post by observer on Aug 14, 2020 4:06:29 GMT -4
Getting off the couch he headed toward the dining table. At least he didn't need to worry about his figure given Mario's portly look.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 14, 2020 4:07:40 GMT -4
"This is a gonna be a long time." Bob sighed.
The end.
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