"We've been through this forest for several minutes." Mr. Fit said since and his fellow final level partner were going through the different sections of the Click Clock Wood to get in shape.
Canary Mary squawked while she flew in the rain of the spring section. "Well I don't see you coming up with anything better."
"That is true... shall we stop then?"
"After another warm up."
"Humba thought they would never leave." Humba Wumba admitted while she was fanning her farts since she held them in all day, having made a warp from her tent in the Cloud Cuckooland for she could see the sky high level from the base of the forest's tree. "Wumba have to remember not to make self gassy from the magic pool."
