Rebecca: Peppa, peas?
(TRANSLATION=Can I have a pretend red pepper to play with, please?)
Andrew: Well, I'm not gonna share because they taste like teeth. And teeth are made out of scissors. And scissors are poky. And only I can eat 'em because I have Ironman teeth. They're too dangerous for you, Rebecca.
Hope of the Poor Final Day
2 months ago






now that's a new excuse for not sharing. :)
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