Hall of Infinite Doors R

Since you love, peperoni, you can't refuse. But it tuns out to be made of solid steel and whacks you right in the forehead knocking you over.
"Aw crap I overdid it again, eh? At this rate my goal will never be fufilled..." the man sighs, getting behind the door again.

The End

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