Once there was a potato. He was very unhappy. You see, the potato was a clean freak and hated dirt. The problem, he was underground. The potato did NOT like the dirt.
One day though, someone came and dug the poor unhappy potato up. He was so glad that he felt like singing. Then the person boiled him, squashed him up and ate him.
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A/N... yeah, this one was weird. Oh well hope you enjoyed!
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