Pumbaa walked through the forest, humming a familiar tune, when all of a sudden the oblivious warthog stepped onto a pile of leaves, leaving a rope to tie itself around his hooves and hoist the fat warthog into the air, leaving him helpless hanging there...
"Well well, looky what we have here..." a mysterious voice says...
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