Based off of a story Mario told me one day when I came home from class. Apparently Simba was sleeping in the kitchen and a fly kept walking infront of him. He kept halfheartedly swatting at the fly with his paw. Finally the fly walked out of reach and he gave up and put his head back down. So the fly walked up onto his leg and he looked at it and then went back to sleep.
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