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Rohan, the self-proclaimed leader, gestured to the cookie tray that had just been taken out of the oven. With lightning speed, they each grabbed a handful of cookies and started making their escape.

As they approached the bakehouse, their hearts racing with excitement and a bit of fear, they noticed Mr. Jenkins, the owner, busy arranging displays in his front window. bad masti com

However, their victory was short-lived. As they were making a run for the door, Jaya tripped on a bag of flour, causing a cloud of white powder to fill the air. The noise and the sight of the flour cloud caught Mr. Jenkins' attention. Rohan, the self-proclaimed leader, gestured to the cookie