The other day i was in drama, daydreaming, wondering if Stanislavsky ever wore a beret, whilst my eyes were fleeting around the room in an overtired fashion o caught sight of something furry with hooves ourside the window. unsure whether or not my eyes deceive me, i rush outside and there before me stood a goat!... what? Right oustide the class
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You're attchment to goats is disturbing me and it's uncanny likeness to when i too had such an attachment; to PIGS back in the days when i was your age (sonny jim)and i had a little plastic one called RUDIGAR! stop copying me or i shall drown you in a sea of juicy pear jelly beans.
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