It was just another night for the pirate fox animatronic at this point, another night trying to get into that darn office... no doubt he would be kept away until the chime of the clock striking 6:00 AM; He felt a lot more lonely than crazy or angry at this point in time, he was yearning to be noticed, starving for attention like that in which he used to receive when kids came to the pirate cove to see him... he wanted company. But... why?
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