((I. Am. Soaked. It was raining (more like pouring) when we got out of Walmart (went there after. Got pokemon cards and ribbon). Bowling was fun though. I won once and made a new character during the two games.))
Shredder opened one eye and looked at himself, hoping he was back in his body. Sadly, he wasn't. He couldn't go back to sleep with this nightmare and crawled over to the side of the couch, commencing washing himself.
Tim shrugged. "I told you, I don't know why." He ate a few of the "shrimp". "I just did. Do you have a problem with it?"









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