(even if you aren't vegan)
Fruitopia/plum
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poly 7 65 15 80 34 74 34 87 46 84 47 97 62 92 74 47 70 43 66 45 59 43 52 43 34 40 22 56 28 43 21 58 Peartopia poly 33 40 50 23 59 24 77 7 96 17 107 37 98 46 86 42 75 45 71 43 67 45 59 41 52 44 Appleopolis poly 98 47 98 51 90 53 87 60 88 70 99 73 94 82 93 101 87 112 88 128 80 137 75 133 59 133 59 124 49 119 47 98 62 92 67 63 78 44 84 42 Lemonia-Limea poly 99 18 107 36 98 46 100 52 107 56 108 66 105 74 98 77 94 92 95 101 88 115 89 127 81 138 84 142 100 134 110 135 127 123 118 101 137 68 121 27 Peachland poly 118 102 138 69 121 29 168 17 167 33 182 63 173 104 153 118 Orangina poly 118 103 152 119 158 141 132 164 109 168 121 153 111 138 128 124 Berrislavia poly 110 136 121 153 108 167 83 143 100 134 Cherristan
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Plumburg
As far as states go, Plumburg is the quaintest, smallest, and most neutral. Completely landlocked, Plumburg hasn't made much of a stir with the surrounding states. Its residents--mostly plums with the occasional peach--live the simple life, resting assured that their little state is safe from harm. Wood and coal make up the economy of Plumburg.
Talk
{A Plum is minding his own business, sitting on a bench. In his hands, he's holding a book titled in strange lettering. Lemon sneaks up over to him}
LEMON: O HAI THAR. I'M COMMONLY MISTOOK FOR LEMON SO I'LL TALK TO A LEMON NEXT. {Throws the plum a Coke}
{Chwoka picks up and squeezes the Plum with his bare hards, holding him to his face.}
CHWOKA: PLUM-UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM {Would you like to see my flashlIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHT'TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT?)
LEMON: PLUM UM! (HELL NO!)
PLUM: I don't want to see anybody's flashlight, okay? Now let me down before the cops come!
CHWOKA: This game is no fun any more. :(
LEMON: {pulls out emergency phone and dials 911} A wild Chwoka is on the loose. Mmhm. Be here by 2 minutes.
{Two plum cops come in. The plum and the police start babbling to eachother in Plum-tongue, and eventually the cops leave.}
PLUM: It's alright, you guys'll be fine.
{An egg runs in and looks back and forth. He then runs over to Peachland}
