Freddy were is my Belt capish did you hide it again.

Could I would I get it back my falling pants and them stinging ants.

Freddy my Belt I never received even my coffee this morning I felt like wax.

Relax hey Freddy look at my belt I surely high in my pants I do welt.

You telling me your Belt is gone have you gone wing Wong.

Freddy I might be losing my mind but you , oh goodness you a salty pie.

I will not be angry birds but now I am biscuits oh boy.

Then Freddy shouted like a tootoo to Roy.

My Belt my Belt it's around your pants oh and yes give also back all my Ants.

That day Roy was still angry as he kept holding his breaches.

While Freddy was happy and went buying yellow peaches.

A lesson in life that teaches keep on your Belt and no broken stitches...



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