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Rooms in the emporium

In the room of Fitbits they all strapped to my hand.

in the room of Cheetos the flaming hot Cheetos flew in my mouth and it burnt.

in the room of tanks they all turned on and ran me over.

in the of fish a lantern fish woke up and charged at

in the room of rubbers they all rubbed me out.

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