The Play’s The Thing
(Am I just a lounge lizard, whatever that is? More like a lounge Loulou…)
Except in my case. You cannot imagine the time mama spends in attempts to interest me in that silly fishing rod with a fake rabbit tail on the end or that other one with what looks like real feathers, but no way, Jose. I know a feather when I see one, mama, and those are …
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