Yellow roses through a screen.
Just sitting on the edge of the curb backwards, don't mind me. (Also do not mind our sparse lawn.)
Weird cartoonily-distended-feet shadows.
"Hopefully I don't get hit! Heh heh!"
"Is that a car...?"
Ride...
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| ...or die. |
Pushing daisies.
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