Propelled by Heather's insanely energetic dancing, Sam flew out and landed in a very cold surface. Susan had just brought it out of the fridge and put it on the table, where he landed. He struggled to get out, since it was so slippery and cold, almost like...yes, ice. Suddenly a huge scooper appeared from above and he was soon dropped into a bowl. Looking up from the ice cream, he saw the face of...
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