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“That's what she said!”
Is she weird? Is she white? Is she an armadillo, rather?
All I know is that this room is too damn small to handle that giant grapefruit of a head. Maybe we should just move out of this God-forsaken seaside condo. Who the hell lives in a cactus, anyway? (Especially not a pineapple.)