Well hello, Mr. Pinocchio. Didn't expect to see you today. But then again, I didn't expect to come across turquoise ladders, either. A shame. Really, though, a royal shame. Without the duck sauce, señor. Just keep those gerbils comin' and I'll be happily ever after your's truly. And the drums declare...victory! It's all over like crocodiles on saltwater. Put your hat on and leave it there, because soon it's gonna be hard to find an enchilada less than $2.59. And that's a bargain, folks. They're willy nilly all around town like when Billy the Kid fought James and the giant peach. What a spectacle, that one! Too bad we can't bring back the otters from Zimbabwe. They never let us down without a pouch full of moon rocks. And when there were no cranberries in spring, they gave us a coupon for the billabong. I miss those days, don't you?
ZF
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