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"Parsimonious?" Poison Pie was still mumbling to himself when he ran into some more friends.
"You better watch out," warned the mushrooms, there's a gang of Stinky Squid rampaging through the forest.
Poison Pie showed not a trace of fear, but proudly kept the smile, meaningless and inscrutable, pasted to his face.
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