This brings back memories of Murray getting into all kinds of trouble: dangling from my ceiling, walking around the kitchen and apparently sitting in my microwave.
Sometimes, I love Murray like a brother. He really knew what I liiiiked. I can only hope he'll one day return to us. Godspeed little brother. Godspeed.
I never got the chance to meet Murray...but I fondly remember the summer nights were we all sat around and everyone told beautiful stories of Murray the Baby. He sounded like such a wonderful fellow and I weep for the fact I've never met him. I'm honored that he choose to sit in *our* microwave.
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This brings back memories of Murray getting into all kinds of trouble: dangling from my ceiling, walking around the kitchen and apparently sitting in my microwave.
Sometimes, I love Murray like a brother. He really knew what I liiiiked. I can only hope he'll one day return to us. Godspeed little brother. Godspeed.
-Ember
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What a fantastic human being.
CK
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