The Scroobious Pip went out one day
When the grass was green, and the sky was grey.
Then all the beasts in the world came round
When the Scroobious Pip sat down on the ground.
Monday, March 25, 2013
Look into my eyes. Come in, relax. Some tea? Perhaps some hashish? Those clothes look confining, I have a Silk wrap you may feel more comfortable in. Perhaps you have a cookie? I can sit, stay, or roll over. I can also shake.
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