Dear Belly-
I will make you a deal. If you stop poking me and making all sorts of noises, I will feed you as soon as I can. If you do not, I am going to blend up some Tofu and chug it down.
The choice is yours.
Yours,
Reverend Jim
because a Reverend can’t be wrong.
Dear Belly-
I will make you a deal. If you stop poking me and making all sorts of noises, I will feed you as soon as I can. If you do not, I am going to blend up some Tofu and chug it down.
The choice is yours.
Yours,
Reverend Jim