Heimlich woke up on the bottom of the triple bunk bed that he, Slim, and Francis slept on. Heimlich's two bffs were asleep. Heimlich got up to get breakfast. When he got in the living room, his eyes widen. P.t was doing yoga. ''Oh yeah!'' P.t yelled quietly to himself. ''Work it, work it!'' Heimlich felt like he was going to barf. He speed walked behind P.t. Heimlich got cereal out of a cabinet and poured it in a bowl. He ate his cereal slowly as he watched his boss do weird yoga for cranky old dudes. Heimlich pushed his cereal away. ''I just lost my apatite.'' He zei quietly. P.t looked at...
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