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I want cheese

I had a dream where Mr. Squirrel ate a huge cake.
I had a dream where a chicken was washing dishes.
I had a dream about a beach . . . Never mind, it’s a secret!

Statements from the repertoire of a talking doll for sale in Japan, marketed as a "healing partner" for the elderly.

Posted by Mike on December 1, 2005 12:09 PM |

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