notice.

Three tomatoes are walking down the street
- a poppa tomato, a momma tomato, and a little baby tomato.
Baby tomato starts lagging behind.
Poppa tomato gets angry, goes over to the baby tomato, and squishes him... and says:
"Ketchup."

afterlife

Kategori: Från förr


"I don't belong here, I gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife
'Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here

Got nothing against you and surely I'll miss you
This place full of peace and light, and I'd hope you might
take me back inside when the time is right"

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