“You’re the un-me. I’m the real me. You wanna be, me?”
“Kiddo, I was the real me when you were still in my shortpants.”
“Hate to break it to you, but I wore them first. Me bequeathed thee the psycho-pathological hand-you-downs.”
“So you’re the one who stained them!”
“Whoever found it, browned it.”
“You’d like me to be you, wouldn’t me.”
“Kiddo, I was the real me when you were still in my shortpants.”
“Hate to break it to you, but I wore them first. Me bequeathed thee the psycho-pathological hand-you-downs.”
“So you’re the one who stained them!”
“Whoever found it, browned it.”
“You’d like me to be you, wouldn’t me.”