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She has a syrup preparation
that she sprays on the green witch which immediately sends the broom into
a spin and the witch begins to wail, "Oooohhh, shiny muffins with syrupy
preparations, how I hate them, how I hate them, what a world, what a
world..." |
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As the witch fades into the
clouds the skies begin to clear, the winds to subside and numerous
Outfronters come out of the shadows, singing cheerful songs, welcoming any
and all newcomers to this happy place. |