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Ah yes. Where does this story begin? I wish my wonderful brother was here to help me tell this story. You see, I was born alongside the illustrious Toes Twinkle in the desert of the great Mushaya, Rama'munza. We were brought up by the brilliant Cacao tribe, those that would be in control of the 33 million Cacao trees of power and fertility. Typical of any A'mau tribe we were raised to be beautiful sons under our intelligent father, Purrs with Teeth, and our gorgeous yet promiscuous mother, Snuggles with Fur. I still have nightmares when I think of the time she spent with the local priest sharing the Cacao.. Anyways, our father taught us to be the strongest A'mau you'd ever seen, sharing stories of our past ancestors that were certainly weak compared to my brother and I. If you think about it, they're dead and we aren't, so we're better than them. The wanderer however, is the greatest of our people, and we would show wide-eyed respect to him whenever our father told stories of his adventures. My brother took me on adventures among the desert sands to search for his now prized possession... Pots to hold his most prized possessions! I don't like pots, though. I would always take the gold and keep them in my pants so he wouldn't notice. I hold deep shame for this to the day, now I might have to share my pants gold with Toes Twinkle. Our beautiful mother, Snuggles with Fur, would love our stories of adventures for pots and give us the greatest praise of all. Pats on the head. There was one adventure I'll always remember, the day we became true A'mau adventurers! We set out to the Great Temple Of Mushaya hidden within the sands of Rama'munza. Our father called it something dumb, my brother and I agreed it must be called the Great Temple Of Mushaya instead.. I think. He always had great names for things, I love his stories. Our father set us upon this task to explore the great and beautiful Temple.
 
Twinkle and I set out and traversed the temple. The walls were glistening with bricks of gold, I wanted to add them to my stash of pants gold, but my brother said it may be dangerous. Yes he is quite wise and handsome, so I decided to take this advice. The whole time he was bobbing and weaving with such dexterity as if there were traps everywhere. He must have disarmed them all with his great movements because I didn't see any and walked casually behind him. We continued deep into the temple and swam into a pool made of pure alcohol, ahh I drank so much while my brother continued ahead of me. Overall this temple wasn't so great though. The gold wasn't very shiny, and the booze was bitter and gross. This adventure had turned out to be very easy with no challenge for our great skills! Why even name this place after the great Mushaya? My brother called me over as he found a weird pot at the end of the temple. It was quite honestly, filled with shit and piss. A chamberpot perhaps? Toes Twinkle did not care however, what a courageous man, and ignored my warning to touch it.
 
Suddenly he said voices were inside his head, perhaps he drank more of the booze from the pool than I thought he did. Though he was now capable of scratching his own back using mystical power granted by the Temple of Mushaya! This probably meant I couldn't help him scratch anymore.. I still cry every night because of this.
 
I turned to him and said "Brother why did the great Mushaya bless you and not me, am I ugly or something?"
He assured me I could still scratch his back and told me we were both just as handsome as the gold in my pants. My ears were very itchy this whole time as he talked, wishing I could use the great power to scratch myself as well. My brother walked to me and used his mystic energy to help me out though, and it was among of the greatest scratches I have ever experienced.
 
We looked out for any more pots I could have as we adventured back out to tell our father of our journey, but when we came out he was gone with no traces of his whereabouts. Maybe he was gathering delicious Cacao for us? The Mushaya told Toes Twinkle that our father had left us alone, to fend for ourselves. Our eyes met with glee and we screamed "FATHER TRUSTS US TO TAKE OUR OWN FUTURE AHAHAHA". We celebrated for 3 days and 6 nights as the scorpions of the desert crawled to us, almost as if to sacrifice themselves for our celebration! Truly we were fit to be rulers of the desert, and join the Mushaya as the greatest A'mau adventurers of the world.
I needed to become useful to my brother, though. He'd never leave me behind, but I would leave myself behind with the Cacao if I couldn't help him with power equal to his mystical energy. So what did I do?
Sit ups. I performed over nine thousand sit ups every day for 3 days and became a great warrior with beautiful muscles equal to my brothers own handsome looks and power.

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