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In
a
world
askew,
where
reality
bends,
Lies
a
store
named
WaWa,
where
magic
transcends.
Beneath
the
moonlit
sky,
a
whimsical
sight,
Gnomes
scurry
and
toil,
with
all
their
might.
Enter
the
realm,
where
dreams
come
true,
Where
employees
are
gnomes,
both
quirky
and
true.
With
pointy
hats
and
mischievous
grins,
They
work
tirelessly,
as
each
day
begins.
Behind
the
counters,
potions
they
brew,
Crafting
concoctions,
both
old
and
new.
Coffee
spells
cast,
in
steaming
delight,
Transforming
mornings,
with
caffeine's
might.
Aisles
twinkle,
with
enchanted
displays,
Where
snacks
dance,
in
merry
arrays.
Gnome-forged
sandwiches,
bursting
with
flavor,
Their
creations,
a
gnome's
culinary
endeavor.
But
beware,
dear
visitor,
as
you
tread,
For
gnome
mischief
lingers,
where
secrets
spread.
They
may
play
pranks,
with
giggles
and
glee,
But
their
dedication's
true,
for
all
to
see.
Through
labyrinthine
aisles,
they
dash
and
they
dart,
Filling
shelves
with
magic,
a
gnome's
secret
art.
With
speedy
strides,
they
restock
and
arrange,
Ensuring
each
product,
never
goes
astray.
So,
in
this
zany
realm,
where
gnomes
toil,
WaWa's
enchantment,
weaves
a
whimsical
coil.
Cryptic
whispers
echo,
of
gnome
tales
untold,
In
every
corner,
their
magic
does
unfold.
Embrace
the
mystique,
the
gnome-filled
delight,
Where
WaWa's
secrets
dance,
day
and
night.
For
in
this
store
of
wonders,
where
gnomes
never
rest,
The
magic
of
WaWa,
reveals
its
zest.
