blah blah blah...big brother. can't let some tiny alien walnut fetus thing steal the limelight just yet. don't forget, i'm the rockstar around here. in case you haven't seen me live in concert yet:
the "ding ding" kills me every time.
poor child won't even know that it's a product of pop culture, he'll just always think that's what the fox says.
(but in person and picture, he always thinks a fox is a dog, so it inspires a "woof"...oh well)
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