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Side Lore: You poke too Much...
Bobby knew he was really getting
to Timmy, with his incessant 'pin
poking.' Until Timmy, finally closed
his mouth and dared him to do it
again, making it clear he wasn't
joking. But it was as if Bobby
hadn't the brains to truly get
the message Timmy tried futily to
relay. So again, he reopened his
mouth to continue poking. "Psst,
Timmy, see those three over there?"
Bobby loved to get under Timmy's
skin while whispering in his ear.
"They've got a super secret
the president's been keeping from
you, he never ever wanted you to
hear."
Timmy was alarmed at that
inference to the prez's deceit, and
he wondered aloud to Bobby, if
maybe it'd be time for another face
to face meet and greet.
The President and his bewildered
men, all were trying to hold on tight
to secrets of the top man. He's
somehow deeper involved with Shoe
more than any had suspected or knew.
The Prez, has cried, admitted he lied,
then seem to imply to a small
gathering of his closet friends, that,
Shoe and his crew were in fact,
brethren!
Bobby was 'pin head' to eyeball
with Timmy when he finally came to.
Turns out Timmy, had given him an
early nap by 'poking' his head a few
times on a nearby wall. It wasn't nice Timmy knew, but Bobby's one too
many pin poking's was the final
straw.
He was over it now though, and
quizzed his animately inanimate
bud, "Bobby?" are you awake?"
Bobby, slowly nodded... yet puzzled
about what happened to Timmy after
he told him what he knew. Or was he
still sleeping? His tiny head felt like
a dud. To be lucid right now, is one
thing he'd love.
Timmy quietly enjoyed the look of
total confusion on Bobby Pin's face.
Reveling in the knowledge he finally
put that Pin Poker Bobby in his place!
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