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Oct 18, 2008, 10:54 AM
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"Well Doc. I think it all started when a purple blinking flower cut off my foot so I couldn't win the race.
No, wait. I think it started when I became a humble poolboy for the fluffy sheep known as muffy.
Or perhaps it was when my wife changed from a fairy into a hummingbird and the bear began to dance the hula and the bunnies traveled to the Olympics in Bejiing and I got stuck walking (with only one foot mind you) Poopers the pooping dog."
"So, ya think anything is wrong?" 
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