Every night, when the city sleeps, they come out of hiding. Their home is far below the city, and during the day when the city is alive with activity like a hive of busy bees they spend their time planning and plotting their next job.
the litil person could mike he is so small he drive a hot wheel he live in a sewer he planes to steal from the jewellery shop he so small he can fit throe window he is like a mouse
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