Scyphi is the thief, calling it now.
"WHERE IS AM." Sweetie Giraffe screeched. "WANT OUT."
A tremor ran down the spine of the guard stationed in front of Sweetie Giraffe's giant infinitely-tall box. He was going to lose this job, one way or another.
Outside, a crane lifted the next segment of The World's Tallest Jenga Tower into place.
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