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Post by Kon-El on Sept 29, 2016 21:22:22 GMT -5
Kon luckily had a little money on him when he found himself in a new world. Originally he was planning to spend it on pizza and junk food, and chill with his friends in the cave. But that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Now he was on the streets of New York. He'd never been before, but it was pretty easy to find your way when the streets were built in a grid.
But whether lost or even with money or not, Kon was hungry. He was just glad he could buy some food. The teen hero stopped at the nearest hotdog stand, eagerly asking for a dog with ketchup. As he payed he happily received. Making his way across the street, he went into the park and plopped down on at a bench.
The kid eagerly unwrapped the foil of his food, and froze soon after. That was a lot of ketchup. Like the bun was socked and the dog itself was drowning in the condiment. Who actually consumed that much? He grumbled at the sad looking meal before him. Well, he paid for it, he might as well eat it now. He went for it, and his first bite was an overpowering tomato taste. His nose scrunched up in disgust. "Damn that double crossing hot dog vendor. No one in their right minds like this much ketchup."
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