Low trees, thick air, and gloomy. The wonderful aroma of coffee filled the air in the coffee swamp. Alexander found himself a rather nice fallen down tree to lay upon as he gracefully ate some coffee beans. The best place to be, or at least he though so. The nice smell of coffee from the swampy warm waters below where he was. Though, anyone in the swamp can smell it through the place.
That's what he loved about it. It kept those that didn't like coffee out, and those who were like him right here. Though, he did venture out a few times. Which he ran into lots of strange Candy Numa. He didn't know weather he should be annoyed with them, or what. He flicked his tail and was just glad he was here, where only coffees where.
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