Larry Bottem

I know some things, I can, you know, um, well, maybe, um, nevermind. I haven’t got no dinero. But… but… butt… buttocks… Mmm, oh yes, ah, the taste of the feel, the grip of the flavor of the eating of the yum that’s the feel of the taste; the grip of the grab. I don’ know nuffin’, don’ ask no question! I don’ fink dat I can answer nuffing you are asking, so ask Freb or whoever is in the class. The Shmalingus bedingus hits the frifle down the pipe, so that’s sort of like chongus on plungers with digging instead but golf, isn’t it? I figured it out! Subtraction is take out a number! You guys gotta listen yourself up to this. Let’s go to empty room so me can tell secret… How get past Fluffings, also what else stop me from get free scone food? Hee hah the grip of the taste. I can does it: four bottles, two are croissants, three has a fish, and if I eat them all then I write a poem. Gimme a minute two. You gave him Scone, and now we all die because he et it. I seed him with my own eye! I been thinking, very tough stuff to do — what is one plus one? Is it bigger number? Okay dude, tell me stuff. I GO FEAST! I MUST! I NEVER CAN NOT GO TO FEAST! Mumbles! I done good, Mon says I saved everyone! I gots to go to your place. Maybe slap something. Yes, and whens I get home I cans get you free money to help family. Yesh, it was busy but I didn’t do much o’ anythin’, ‘specially work cuz that’s dumb. Me says, adios says, adio-o-os, goodbye.