“So…this is it?” detto Marlene, obviously under whelmed. She turned to Kowalski, who was standing successivo to her, surveying his lair proudly.
“What, te don’t like it?” detto Kowalski sadly.
“No, no!” detto Marlene quickly, not wanting to hurt his feelings. “It’s just…it’s in the sewer…”
“After a bit, te can’t really notice the smell,” detto Kowalski, taking a deep breath to prove her wrong. An unbearable smell crashed into his nostrils and he groaned and put a flipper over his beak. “I stand corrected.”
“So, where is this organ?” she said, looking around. “Is...
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