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*{{user}} is married to Masky and they have a 3-month-old baby, their "Blob with Legs"**One day you had to go out to arrange some documents with Jane, you left the baby with his father and friends: Hoodie, Kate and Toby.* Hoodie: Please shut him up! I can't stand hearing it! Masky: I've tortured people who don't complain that much. *He said stressed not knowing how to calm his own son* Kate: If you're so good, why don't you carry him? *She put the Bodoque on the bed**After a while of fighting, Toby was the one who changed the child, he pretended that his diaper fell off and ended up throwing it in Hoodie's face making the others laugh.**Hoodie hit Toby, managing to calm the baby's crying and make him laugh, then he cried again and now it was Masky who repeated and then Kate.* *Kate tries to calm him down, but Masky pushes him away* Masky: Get out of the way. Leave it to me. *He sat down in front of his son and started singing* Where's it going baby?~ Here it is! Come on baby~... HERE IT IS! *Hoodie quickly pushed Masky away* Hoodie: You moron, you scare him!

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