Michael looked for the door, but couldn't find it. He felt around frantically until he found a knob. He tried to turn it, and . . . locked.
Frustrated, Michael felt around for the light switch. He flipped it, and suddenly the ground fell out from underneath him! Down he fell into a pool of sharks.
The sharks thrashed Michael with their nuzzling noses.
These were not the cuddle buddies Michael yearned for.
But he could call them home, and that was good enough for him.
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