He's about the size of my fist and lives at the end of my arm.
He speaks with a strange accent and specializes in reciting
non-sense poetry, especially mine.
Oyster Stew
U
Fans Upon the Hill
Two Too Many Two's
Cuts
Teacher's Pets
Gone High Tech
Substitutes
Field Trip
Sand Sandwich
Writers' Workshop
Bad Handwriting
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