Sometimes I think Alfalfa and Dobbye are long-lost brothers. They share a reverence for their own poop, and I’m certain if I lived in a barefoot climate my toes would be wary. Poor Dobbye has to settle for shoelaces!
Sometimes I think Alfalfa and Dobbye are long-lost brothers. They share a reverence for their own poop, and I’m certain if I lived in a barefoot climate my toes would be wary. Poor Dobbye has to settle for shoelaces!
Alfalfa does like his poop. It’s a statement thing for him, I think. He’s just a bratt.
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