| djnaeblis |
Once there was an eskimo racoon named Tibro. He ate butterflies, and in his spare time he plays with various asian finger trinkets. He collects Hawaii 5-0 memorbilia, and then sells it on Ebay. His favorite poem goes like this:
"Once their was a spoon named eli,
eli was a happy spoon,
after the matrix,
there was no spoon" |
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