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Simba yawned as he woke up blinking a few times to get used to the light again the first thing the young king noticed was the fact that he was laying in a wired bed. The bed had wooden bars all around it as he sat up he felt a squish on his back side blushing a bit, he pulled off the cover and saw a strange white garment on his waist, looking at his mother he asked “hey a mom what on earth am I wearing and what happend to my room.”
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