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A little girl goes to a pet shop and asks, “Excuthe me. Do you have any widdle wabbits?”
The shopkeepers heart melts. He gets down on one knee so that he is on her level, and says, “Do you want a widdle white wabbit, or a thoft, fuffy bwack wabbit, or one like that widdle bwown one over there?”
The little girl blushes, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and whispers..........
“I don’t wealy fink my python gives a fcuk!!”
The shopkeepers heart melts. He gets down on one knee so that he is on her level, and says, “Do you want a widdle white wabbit, or a thoft, fuffy bwack wabbit, or one like that widdle bwown one over there?”
The little girl blushes, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and whispers..........
“I don’t wealy fink my python gives a fcuk!!”
