Don’t you just hate it when something will not flush away.

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The echoes of mischief fade as the crazy mushrooms wander into a snow-dusted street glowing with warm light. Cold air fills their caps, and suddenly a melody rises around them. Songbooks open, scarves are wrapped tight, and voices join in cheerful harmony. Laughter replaces chaos as they step forward together, ready to spread cheer as a crowd of unexpected carol singers. Finished game:

Omg!!!! Wicked cool.

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Fantastic, DC! 😂