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| Tutu : !!!!! |
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| Tutu : Good COD! WHAT is that? |
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| Tutu : ??? |
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| Tutu : My COD! Something has eaten Cosmo's head! |
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| Tutu : Cosmo? Cosmo? Is that you? |
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| Tutu : Okay, his backend still smells like Cosmo.... |
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| Tutu : OH! There's Cosmo's head! |
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| Tutu : I better do a sniff test.... |
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| Tutu : And a whap test to see if Cosmo's head still responds. It does! YAY! |
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| * BOP BOP BOP * Tutu : Hey Cosmo! Wake up! Are you there? |
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| Cosmo : What do you want, you brat!? Tutu : Oh, just wanted to make sure you are alright....why are you wearing that shirt? Cosmo : Just leave me alone, will ya? It's my fault actually. I put "spot-on" on everyone. Unfortunately, I put it a little off center on Cosmo and he was determined to lick it off so I put the cone of shame to prevent him from doing so. Seeing how miserable he was, I then made him wear a tshirt until it dried. Sorry, Cosmo! |
