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Prince Gumball walked into his personal kitchen. It was empty and barren, but it made the prince feel warm. The walls and appliances were colored in different shades of pink. Slowly he walked over to the rack located a few steps to the left from the door. On it hung several aprons, he took the one covered with red hearts (being pink itself) and put it on. Just placing this article of clothing made him feel comfortable, less fake and more like his true self. He took in a deep breath, filling his nostrils with with the smell of familiarity. This was his favorite past time, making delicious creations. It was once in a blue moon that he was given