Dr. Schitz gave me so many shots that I was really confused and dazed. Then he disappeared with my baby! I was really upset and all. I managed to get up and began looking for my newborn child. I ran and ran and ran in the fog of confusion that was not only outside, but also befuddling my mind.Where's my baby? Where's my sister, Lula? Where am I? Am I alive or still dead? Who is the daddy of my baby? Where am I running to? What's going on? Where is my baby? Oh, I said that.
These are unsettling times.
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Come to my tower and I will look into my crystal ball for you Lammy. Just follow the sound of the cackling--I mean, wizardly chuckling.
Just keep your crystal balls to yourself.
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