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"You shouldn't sit on that, Pan." "Yeah? And who's going to stop me?" Pan learns the hard way that sometimes, rules are put in place for a good reason. Unfortunately for him, that lesson doesn't set in until he's found himself being engulfed in gold, his body locked in its cocky sitting position, a forced smile on his face.

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