You ponder aimlessly at your next task until it hits you like a truck. You see the giant rubber castle resting in the center of the mall, with about fifty feet in every other direction walled off and littered full of kids structures, including what you believed to be the largest rubber ball pit in the tri-state area. You licked your lips at the sight of all the delicious younglings running around.
You walked up the the cartoonish gate and walked inside, looking at the titanic castle in the center, panning your vision over to the ball pit to the left of it and the areato the right where all the hot milf soccer moms stared at their phones while their spoiled brats ran around spreading their boogers like a dog claiming territory.
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