“Whoa, I can’t believe I still have room! I normally don’t even eat breakfast.” Falco grabbed his plate but upon standing up bent over in agony. “Oooof! Umm, I’ll be right back.” He darted off in the direction of the bathrooms. Upon hearing the bathroom door slam shut Fox placed the paper down on the table and got up. He quickly walked over to a cupboard and grabbed…
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