The handsome elephant is sent falling to his side, you sigh in sympathy over his defeat. you figure you'll call him jesus, since today he had suffered like him (what the hell is wrong with you) The brute gets up and trumpets a victory song, and then walks out triumphantly walks off. When the beast you call Pontius pilate had gone, you take your chance and walk to the dreamy David. You really feel as if you want to experience something with it. You search for words and finally say, "Excuse me." David actually faces you, as if he understood you. You then say, "Pardon me for intruding, but I feel like introducing myself. My name's Stephanie. May I call you jesus?"
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