My story begins here: inside a crate, in the back of a van, on the very busy roads of Manhattan. Uncle Nigel told me it was time I moved on, and I could only presume the scribbles on this letter he had প্রদত্ত me ব্যক্ত I was going to community college. But alas, no matter how overwhelming this change felt, it was too late now to turn back; the Central Park Zoo was expecting me. It was time to say goodbye to Texas.
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The zookeeper left me alone, atop an icy platform surround দ্বারা water: the পেংগুইন habitat.
My tummy growls in hunger very loudly, and I'm sure glad nobody is around to hear...
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