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“There’s more to Wealthy Mountain than just the Tinsity Metropolitan Area, baker b. There’s Red 7 for one.”

bb:

Thanks for that. I still need lessons in protecting my identity.

Hucka D.:

You’re baker b.

bb:

So, what up with Tinsity, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Wallace3, kind of you, is attempting to establish a separate community in the Tinsity area. He was invited there by Wallace3. Sorry — Tin S. Man.

bb:

Tin S. Man seems to be backing out of this.

Hucka D.:

Not really. He’s just establishing boundaries.

bb:

As I am.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

But to other mysteries of Wealthy Mountain.

Hucka D.:

Red 7 is interesting. Probably not as interesting as Tinsity. The story of.

bb:

Let’s talk to Tin S. Man again.

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Wallace3:

Hi Tin S. Man! (waves across barrier tree). What’s cooking?

Tin S. Man (looking at ground):

Do you know there are *bones* here. Cow bones if I’m assuming correctly.

Wallace3:

Yes. I knew.

Hucka Doobie (flying as a giant bee-man now):

I’m trying to get inside the boundaries but can’t. I’m bouncing off the Tinsity limits like there’s some kind of force field around it.

Wallace3:

Spock’s Bones.

Tin S. Man:

Yes. I’m ahead of you now. Feel it.

Wallace3:

I invoke the 3333 spell, then.

Hucka Doobie (still bouncing):

A force field!

Tin S. Man:

I have found something. Digging. Bricks. I will take the bricks now. These tiles.

Wallace3:

Stop. Those are mine!

Tin S. Man:

Hmmm, looks like they’re within my boundaries now.

Hucka Doobie:

I can’t stop bouncing.

Tin S. Man: (maniacal laugh)

—–

bb:

That’s not what really happened.

Hucka D.:

Yes. He’s sealing off the sity.

bb:

What does that mean?

Hucka D. (bouncing bee hand off chin):

Hmm. Hafta think about it. I don’t think Lisa will be happy.

—–

Lisa the Vegetarian:

*I* invoke the 3333 spell.

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Here