“So…this is it?” a dit Marlene, obviously under whelmed. She turned to Kowalski, who was standing suivant to her, surveying his lair proudly.
“What, toi don’t like it?” a dit Kowalski sadly.
“No, no!” a dit Marlene quickly, not wanting to hurt his feelings. “It’s just…it’s in the sewer…”
“After a bit, toi can’t really notice the smell,” a dit Kowalski, taking a deep breath to prove her wrong. An unbearable smell crashed into his nostrils and he groaned and put a flipper over his beak. “I stand corrected.”
“So, where is this organ?” she said, looking around. “Is...
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