Uberbob spontaneouly warped us all to Upper Placespot. I had never really taken the time to enjoy the sensations involved in sliding down the ice slope, so I open my senses to the experience. I saw ice. Then I saw some more ice. In fact, ice was pretty much all I saw on the way down, probably because the slope was made entirely out of ice. I could hear the sound of a scarcely-dressed sorceress and her weird friends sliding down a slope of ice. I felt very little, as my bum was going numb from both the cold and the friction involved in sliding down a slope of ice. I didn't smell much of anything, as ice is without smell or taste. We got to the bottom and landed pefectly set in the indentations we had left in the snow the last time we slid down here. I stood up and rubbed my poor, sorrowful behind. It deserved better than this.
"Let's do that again!" Uberbob shouted ectastically. He proceeded to warp us back up to the top of the slope, but luckily Shuri grabbed the Magic Map from his paws just before he could tap its surface. My behind was most greatful.
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