“These pills are useless,” moaned Cloud.
“Aye?” asked Cloud.
“These pills you gave me for my body odour,” said Cloud.
“What about them?” asked Cloud.
“They keep slipping out from under my arms,” whined Cloud.
Cloud sighed.
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Aww, poor Cloud!
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Heh, mmhmm! 😛
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Haha! Love it! Thx for sharing 😉
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Thank you. 🙂
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Reminds me of conversations with my sisters when we were little. Ahhh breaking down hygiene is never easy.
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Cloud leaves an air of comedy every time! 😀
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Mmhmm. 🙂
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Ticklesome, however, where did Pen and Cloud go? It was brilliant! Hahahaha.
Esme nodding a great deal upon the Cloud
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They wrote an article on wind farms… 😛
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😀
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😛
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Poor cloud…
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He gets it bad some days… 🙂
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Love it!!! Thank you for visiting my page.
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Thank you and welcies. 🙂
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The clouds look real cute 🙂
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Thank you. 🙂
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