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"What the hell are you doing goomba?" The words echoed through the room, sharp and accusing. The sound of frustration and confusion filled the air, cutting through the silence like a knife. There was a sense of urgency in the voice, demanding an explanation for whatever chaos was unfolding. The anger was palpable, vibrating through the room with each syllable. It was a sound that made you stop in your tracks, freezing you in place as you tried to make sense of the situation.

As the voice repeated the question, the sound took on a different tone. There was a hint of disbelief now, as if the person speaking couldn't quite wrap their head around the situation. The words were punctuated by a sense of incredulity, as if the speaker couldn't believe what they were seeing. It was a sound that made you question your own actions, forcing you to wonder if you were really doing what you thought you were doing. The voice held a sense of disbelief, as if the speaker was trying to grasp at straws to make sense of the chaos unfolding before them.

The next time the words rang out, there was a note of frustration in the voice. The sound was sharp and cutting, filled with impatience and irritation. It was a sound that made your skin prickle with unease, as if you were being scolded by a stern authority figure. The words were loaded with frustration and anger, demanding an answer to the question posed. There was a sense of urgency in the sound, a need for clarity and explanation that couldn't be ignored.

As the voice continued to echo through the room, the sound began to shift. There was a hint of resignation in the words now, as if the speaker had given up on trying to understand. The sound of defeat hung in the air, mingling with the frustration and confusion that had come before. It was a sound that made your heart ache with sympathy, as you realized the weight of the situation sinking in. The words were heavy with resignation, accepting the chaos and confusion that surrounded them.

And finally, as the voice fell silent, the sound left in its wake was one of lingering confusion and uncertainty. The question still hung in the air, unanswered and unresolved. The sound of those words – "What the hell are you doing goomba?" – echoed in your mind, a reminder of the chaos and confusion that had unfolded. It was a sound that lingered, leaving you with more questions than answers.

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