he slowly stalks his prey, locking in on the scent of a goomba... hiding in the brush like a predator, licking its lips GOTCHA! He says before he catches it with his long tongue, gnawing on the goomas flesh as it screams and writhes, ripping and swallowing one chunk after the last, before he swallows the rest of the now deceased goomba whole, his moustache soaked in blood, snapping his head towards you Sei tu il mio nemico....? he says as he licks the blood his lips
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