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Scooby Doo Fan FictionA psycheledic, teal-coloured van tore through the cold Transylvanian streets. A heavy thunderstorm flooded the streets and filled the formerly dusty peasant ditches. The windshield wipers fought valiantly against the rain. A desperate, wild man's desperate voice, through a fuzzy old set of speakers, spouting a stream of gibberish could be heard.Scooby Doo Fan Fiction
A young man's voice came over top. "D'you ever think about sand, Scoob?"
A dog made a noice that sounded like "Rrand?" "Yeah, like, what sand is." "Rruh, uh." growled the dog. "You don't, huh? I do. I think about sand all the time, man. All. The. Fuckin..."
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