Trying To Ungrump Mushroom Man
The mushroom man was grumpy, so the mice came out to play.
The plotted and they pushed, and they tried to “make his day”.
They were exciting and excited, and they asked him to be gay.
But the mushroom man was grouchy every other sad Tuesday.
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