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Just a wacky short story taking place years before Ostein moved to Pokette Town.
It was about 6 pm, and the long languid rays of the summer sun lay across the still-bustling fairgrounds. The Ferris Wheel was picking up its pace, filling up with the young lovebirds seeking to take advantage of the semi-privacy of its booths and the romantic setting it provided, while the caramel apple vendors were doing their utmost to keep their junior patrons full of sugar.
Benny the Totodile and Ostein the Sandile ambled casually through the laidback, cheerful crowds, Ostein licking the inside of the paper cone that had only recently been full of cotton candy. Benny was on his fourteenth piece of bubblegum, so between the two, they held enough sugar to rival a fudge cake.
Deciding that he was tired of nosing around the inner ring of his cotton candy stick, Ostein opted to toss the whole thing in his mouth, chewing i
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