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Jonas Part 6: Inside The Fishbowl

“Let’s go inside,” I suggested.
We all climbed out of the car, and headed up to the big, glass door. Joe tried to open it, and to his surprise, it wouldn’t budge.
“Wow, this thing is HEAVY !” He puffed. The ‘desert kids’ began to laugh. “Whatttt?” whined Joe.
“Magnetic lock, retard,” I scoffed at him. I punched in the code, and with a ding! the door was unlocked, and Joe opened it with ease.
“I knew thatt!” He said, blushing. As soon as we were inside, the ALL the boys became instantly hungry! Typical! “Where’s the food?” Joe asked. I pointed in the direction of the pantry, and they all headed straight for it. When they entered, after they got over the shock of the motion-activated light, (haha gbaby!) proceeded in grabbing all the food they could hold, and then strolling over to plop down on the couch. After Nick J made sure his mouth was absolutely as full of food as it could get, he asked, “Sho, faht doh hee doh nohw?” (what do we do now?)
“Whatever you guys feel like,” I said, “We can do whatever…”

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