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Relax, no one was lost. Let me tell you the story -

Once upon a time there were 6 cobras running on the streets. They were turning here and there. The traffic and stop signs in a small down town area caused them to get spread out. Then the last cobra, number six, developed starter problems and waved to the cobra in front of him, number five, to go. Several miles down the Road all the cobras pull over to count heads. One, two, three, four, five, What? What happened to number six. Everyone try calling number six but no one got an answer, only voice mail. So a cobra was dispatched to find number six, but after searching the dispatched cobra came back by empty. So, all five of the cobras decided they would all go and look for number six. When they came a upon a pizza place and they were are drawn in by the delicious smell of the pizza. The five cobras were tried and hungry and weak from searching so they stopped to eat pizza and continued calling for number six. While the five cobra were eating the pizza, they all felt so bad that they couldn't find number six. Just then the cobra that was dispatched got a phone call. It was number six!!! Number six had got his cobra running and had gone home. The five cobras were all very happy and then they enjoyed their pizza even more. The End.