The Cloud Cuckooland was full of feisty activity as the Zubbas were buzzing all around, with Canary Mary chilling out on the purple platform as Mr. Fit the Aardvark was doing several exercises on the blue platform at the front towards the southern direction. Mingy Jongo was inside his blue Mumbo Skull, crafting new skills to use on the aerial area's critters while Superstash was playing around with his combination to his safe, which was the numbers 1-9-8-4. And Guffo, the living can of baked beans that spoke with farts, simply took in pleasure that he got to live in his cozy, smelly giant garbage can.
All in all, things were normal, fine, and dandy. For the cacophony of silliness that Cloud Cuckooland was, anyway.
Galleom's Commentary
"Wow. I didn't think the author would get lazy, but he did! He basically described the location of the entire place without having anything actually going on! I don't get acknowledged enough to point out how abruptly lazy this hack of an author is! One out of ten for making me comment on this utter rubbish! Disgraceful!"
