IT IS TIME..

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Iggy: *sanics out of the house, crashes the gate and attempts to climb over it*
France: *Wearing a bonnet, wrapped toilet paper around his crotch to mimic daipers with 13.5 baguettes sticking out of it* ITS TIME TO BREAST FEED THE BABY
Iggy: *Maulfunctions and attempts to run thru the gate.*
Baby Frog: *drags momy home by the third toe, puts head inside the his shirt and glomps iggys fourth nipple*
Iggy: *Shits his pants* WTF I HAVE A FOURTH BLOODY NIPPLE *Milk acually came out but in the wrong place*
BunnyFroggles: *Peeks inside his pants* Is datta bird poop?

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