for whatever reason, you find yourself in Cheshire Woods, a horrid place that is a maze of illusions. You take a turn and realize you're utterly lost. of course you hear giggling above you. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Doo, leap down from yhe baranch they are on with a flip "hya there, stranger!" they say in unison, offering their gloved hands
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