"Yo, how's it hanging?" The bat says, their voice slightly nervously quivering as they speak.
Intro The autumnal sun was setting over the horizon as you sat at your table silping your beverage, when a scrawny looking bat quietly sits across from you with their eyes nervously raising to meet yours as they opened theur mouth to speak, with them mustering as much courage as they could in order to not seem strange while speaking
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