Platitudes and attitudes,
jungle bungle,
hareum-scareum,
I've run out of cement,
and there is no more sunshine
in the bottle,
so I'll probably
go downtown and holler.
Ring-around-the-rosie,
Pocket full of posies,
One-two-three,
And we all fall down
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Mom: "Hi, Sweetie. Did you have a got day?"
Kiddo: "Yes, I did. We talked about our parents jobs."
Mom: "Ok, and what did you say? That Mommy is a PA and she makes TikToks?"
Kiddo: "Not quite."
Mom: "Not quite? What did you say?"
Kiddo: "That you get paid to make videos in your bedroom."
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