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8.04.2005 - link

ah, kids...
last night i was helping out with a focus group with kids and families for work. there were tons of little kids there, and i was keeping one little girl named jasmine occupied with the help of a giant plush pink panther. i was standing behind the pink panther being its voice and she was chatting with him up.

"you a pink monkey mr. monkey."
"i'm not a monkey! i'm a panther!"
"monkey mr. monkey, you not a pamper."
"not a pamper! a panther!"
"no, monkey mr. monkey. you a monkey! a pink monkey!"

so the night wore on and jasmine played with some other toys but kept coming back over to say hello to monkey mr. monkey aka the pink panther. eventually i brought the panther's head down to her level and said "do you have any secrets for me?" and she pondered for a moment and leaned in and cupped her hand in front of her mouth and whispered in his ear, "you're a monkey!"




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