Marlo rolled this toy across the room to me, and when I put it on Chuck’s snout her eyes got really big. She clapped and gasped, “HE’S STHO STHPECIAL!”
Yesth. Yesth he isth.
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Why go someplace more comfortable when he can just lie here and die?
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