Arriving at the Nightclub, the pinguïn stepped inside. Lots of penguins were dancing and having a lot fun. He was going to go near the menger, mixer when a pinguïn wearing headphones stopped him.
"Where do u think you're going? The menger, mixer is only for EXPERT DJ penguins. Are u good? Huh? huh? huh? HUH?!?!!?!?!?!?!"
" Y-yes i am good."
"Well go in then. Start making music!"
The penguins started panicking.
What if he was bad? What if people hated him? What if he would be the laughing stock of Club pinguïn for a zillion years? What if-
He zei to himself," Snap out of it!"
He waddled over to the DJ3K and...
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