Hooooooooooooooo Posted by Harrison Talese-Rhodes in Storytelling - Chase on Wednesday, May 18, 2011 at 9:33 am When I was an owl, I used to go only for white mice. I hated barn mice. They tasted like hay and they made my saliva all gritty. White mice go down like butter. Seriously. Comments No comments have been posted yet. Log in to post a comment.
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