Arriving at the Nightclub, the pinguim stepped inside. Lots of penguins were dancing and having a lot fun. He was going to go near the batedeira, misturador when a pinguim wearing headphones stopped him.
"Where do you think you're going? The batedeira, misturador is only for EXPERT DJ penguins. Are you good? Huh? huh? huh? HUH?!?!!?!?!?!?!"
" Y-yes i am good."
"Well go in then. Start making music!"
The penguins started panicking.
What if he was bad? What if people hated him? What if he would be the laughing stock of Club pinguim for a zillion years? What if-
He said to himself," Snap out of it!"
He waddled over to the DJ3K and...
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