let's break this down. he's blue. he's ceramic. he's old as mud. bending over. wearing a bow. and booties. he's antique. he's a freak. and since arriving at our humble abode, he has green onions re-growing from a hole on the bump of his rump. joy!
confused? me too. but i love him.
he's dropping it as if it were hott. i'm not sure what's confusing....
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