“Spring is sprung. The grass is riz. I wonder where the flowers is.” - If memory serves...
Kee-rist! I can’t believe I was allowed to watch this st*ff. This was children’s programming? Mr. Banana freaks me the f*dge out!
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I once was a kid with the other little kids…
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The food court was alive. Tables were double-booked. It was a sea of trays and Gap bags. There was a TV on without sound and music in the background that lacked any sort of soul. I was a boy having lunch with his mother. I was twelve. Give or take. One man ...