Running and shaking, Maximilian quickly rolls into a cabin hanging on a boundary of a trunk, but Max had no option. A colossus barbarian rascal, Bob, ran towards Max as fast as an ostrich. It was a cold, dark, and rainy day, blurring his vision causing it to slow down so Max can block him out of sight. Max was not in risk…for now. As clouds pass through and coat a distant moon, Max’s day is running out.
Hours and hours pass and Max is about to pass. Running and running, Bob quickly shows up and bangs on windows and forms a small crack so Bob can bust in. Bob’s thighs hit and crack and Bob falls through. Sadly, Max did not grasp what was going on, and Max sat and did yoga touching windows with his back and happily, Bob lands on Max and Max was still. Poor Max.
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