"MELONS coud be here!!!!!" Pekorrat thought. "I neverben in this nebohoodo be for, There could be MELONS aniwere!!!!!!" The cool wind felt good against her small chest. "I HATE MELONS!!!!!!!" she thought. PEKORANDOMBRAIN! reverberated her entire car, making it pulsate even as the ¥500 carrot juice circulated through her powerful thick veins and washed away her (merited) fear of Watamelons after dark. "With Moona, you can buildo anywere you wann" she said to herself, out loud.
