Thursday, December 13, 2007

"Uncle Sean...My Balloon Smells Funky"

"Uncle Sean,
whassup?"
"Well, your
Aunty Mojo
is feeling a
lot better
and she's
really glad
that you're
here to
visit her."
"Yah, well
is there any
thing 'ghetto'
that we can do right now? What would my Grandpa
do if he was here right now? Something fun and free."
"Well, little girl, here's some examination gloves. It's
fun cuz I can blow em up like a balloon...and it's free."
"Excuse me Uncle Sean, isn't that stealing?"
"Oh no....these are from the trash can...they're used."

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