Lola by Todd Clark for August 19, 2012
Transcript:
Loal: whatcha doing sammy boy? SammyL writing Leeanne a summertime poem. SammyL wanna see it? Lola: sure, Lola: Its so hot outside, you dont need a sweater. My armpits smalls bee and my feet aren't much better. Sammy: I hear girls like honesty. Lola: Not this much.
Ohhh, I wish you lived in the land of cottonMy feet smell, but yours are rotten! Get away, get away, get away from my face :)