You hear slow and steady melodies, sounds like lullaby's. You see a dusty sign in front of you, you wipe it off and it says "Amusement Park". It looks run down, you wonder if it still works... Your partner already is in the amusement park. You sigh and run after him. There's happy Pastamon, everywhere, humming the tune and tone. The rides look like they're still working, why not have some fun and ride or capture?
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