Pooh stepped up to the plate, a look of hesitation in his cold, beady eyes. Across from him stood Tigger, his one and only true friend in this cruel world of horror. Without hesitation, the striped beast quickly drew back and threw the orb of malice; but it simply vanished.
Pooh broke down in tears on the ground, sobbing quietly.
Nobody loved him anymore.
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YES, I KNOW THESE ARE EASY TO FIND. SHUT UP.
Thuglife had just begun.
But now I've gone and thrown it all away.
ORANGE, OH ORANGE YOU'RE COOL BUT ******** YOU -DOKI BROKI, 2012