Book3:WereMyDreamIs

,piasinpeepeeandtasasinus.Milpitas.”

    “Oh,mil–pee–tas.Mypenis.”DwarfMickeygawkedathiminsurprisewithwideopeneyes,hiseyebrowsraisedandhairalmoststandingupstraight.

    “What?Oh,mygoodness,whatdidyousay?Milpitas,youimbecile.Pronoucorrectlyorpeoplewillughatyou.”

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    “My,my,mypenis.Iliketocallitmypenis.Whatyoudotome?”

    “Alright,callitwhateveryouwill”repliedDwarfMickeyresignedly.Walkingtoaerofthestreet,Mr.Fioodwithhisfeetspreadapartanduriohimurinatingwhereverandwheneverhepleasedhadbeeahabit,asnaturaseatinganddrinkihenturoDwarfMickeyandsaid,

    “Iwantsomemorewine.Pourmesomemore.”DwarfMickeypouredsomemoreforhimandheagainyontheolddwarf’shandanddrank.Whenhisthirstwasfinallysatisfied