Gotta love how Kathleen was so devoted to her thoughts of poop. And images of a poop train ran through my head...it wasn't pretty...cause either it was made of poop or was hauling it. Either way not pleasant.
Also I have that hat! It's one of my fun Christmas hats that I pop out around that time of year.
Put it this way: The main causes of death in Kiwiland are "trampled by flock of sheep" and "falling off of a mountain".
(You see, on account of there being nothing in New Zealand besides sheep and mountains.)
Put it this way: The main causes of death in Kiwiland are "trampled by flock of sheep" and "falling off of a mountain".
(You see, on account of there being nothing in New Zealand besides sheep and mountains.)
What if, when they came out of the capsule, there was one more of them than went in?
Every last implication of this idea does naught but put a giant ass evil smile on my face~
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