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So he kicked DJ Larry between the legs, which caused him to madly scratch the disks and inadvertently pick up the tempo...a LOT. Lights were spinning, bases were dropping, very long scarves were being knit at insanely fast rates...

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The scarves began to take up lots of space.

Edit: 2300th post here.

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Someone decided that blowing them up was a good solution and bought a flamethrower and some dynamite from his local pharmacy.

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They used the ball throwers to hurl themselves, creating a confused chaotic mass of flying Breadmunks, exploding dynamite, and scarves tangled up around the whole shabang.

All while DJ Larry scratched the disks in pain.

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He decided to quit his DJ job and start on a quest...to find the Missing Chicken of Russia, aka the headless chicken who could somehow talk.

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Somehow, Larry got through that chaotic party, parrying flying Breadmunks, pizza tossers, rubber bands, tomahawks, tomatillos, and cabbage patch dolls. He ended up face first into the most irritating creature of all, Dorth Cringledrizzle. You see, Dorth Cringledrizzle was a squeaker toy nobody and Nobody wanted.

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But then Narrarator Ark, who was bored, told them that Larry the jukebox was evil. The Breadmunks attacked Larry.

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And Larry the Jukebox set them on fire for revenge. Larry, unlike the narrators, didn't know that breadmunk turned into phoenix-breadmunk-griffins when set on fire.

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