There are no words to express how wrong this is
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Friday, May 30, 2008
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Mr Cuckoo Head
Mr Cuckoo Head was our front row live entertainment the other night on a long subway ride home from Harlem to Brooklyn.
As you may well guess, Mr Cuckoo Head (as he called himself) wasn't exactly all there.
He had a big tall cardboard box. With one thing in it. A shiny wrestling belt.
Mr Cuckoo spent a good deal of time reinforcing to us that he knew he was gonna be a wrestler ever since he was in DooDoo Pampers.
I was so sad when he got off the train before us!
As you may well guess, Mr Cuckoo Head (as he called himself) wasn't exactly all there.
He had a big tall cardboard box. With one thing in it. A shiny wrestling belt.
Mr Cuckoo spent a good deal of time reinforcing to us that he knew he was gonna be a wrestler ever since he was in DooDoo Pampers.
I was so sad when he got off the train before us!
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