Well, if you say so. But does that mean I am jean-etically deficient if I love attacking papa’s Levis? I don’t think so. I think it means I have originality and verve and can play with something other than that silly mouse mama keeps throwing in the air, up and down, up and down. Doesn’t she KNOW that I KNOW that it’s not...
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