"cow-chips" collected, molded and dried for your burning pleasure. Helps keep you warm at night and creates a lovely aroma to boot.
Oh look... the milk-man!
Look everybody, the surgar cane man.. how does he know where he's goin daddy?
I want to eat, I want to eat eight apples and bannas...
Look Ma, its the new portable-bomb-guy... I sure miss the old one!
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