J,GOB, Sunday evening

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After escaping the dorms and making his way through every town post, the gingerbread man made his way to the JGOB place the redheaded fleshy person told him about. The door was open, so he could get inside, but it was still warm inside and that was nice.

Then he looked over and saw a woman at a table biting the top off a Christmas tree cookie. True, it wasn't a gingerbread man, but still, when you'd nearly had your head eaten off, it would still be a scary thing to see. So the little gingerbread man mouths "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" and paid his royalties and ran from the shop, arms flailing.