"She knows the Charleston," he said, a glimmer of recognition in his plastic eye.
And that, my dears, is how I ended up performing in my platforms at the West 4th Street stop.
Showing posts with label xylopholks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label xylopholks. Show all posts
Saturday, May 2, 2009
does anyone know the charleston?
Cookie Monster pointed his xylophone stick at me.
"She knows the Charleston," he said, a glimmer of recognition in his plastic eye.
And that, my dears, is how I ended up performing in my platforms at the West 4th Street stop.
"She knows the Charleston," he said, a glimmer of recognition in his plastic eye.
And that, my dears, is how I ended up performing in my platforms at the West 4th Street stop.
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