ugh i am so behind
She wants to lick the lamp post, it’s made of licorice, but the jelly fish advises against it.
“Everyone licks the lamp post,” he says. (on their walk he informed that he wasn’t an it, but rather a he, and his name was Archibald) “Do you have any idea how many people have licked that lamp post? Don’t do it, it’s disgusting.”
Thinking of hundreds (if not thousands!) of strange tongues licking the lamp post make Polly scrunch up her nose and vow to never again lick a licorice lamp post. She thanks Archibald.
“Everyone licks the lamp post,” he says. (on their walk he informed that he wasn’t an it, but rather a he, and his name was Archibald) “Do you have any idea how many people have licked that lamp post? Don’t do it, it’s disgusting.”
Thinking of hundreds (if not thousands!) of strange tongues licking the lamp post make Polly scrunch up her nose and vow to never again lick a licorice lamp post. She thanks Archibald.