CHAPTER9- Mark point nine nine
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Finally, I had a taste of those food...
mmmmmmmm...........mmm....m...mmm...mmmmm....
But that's only the appitizer... The main courses are grilled
cheese sandwich with caviar, Pork
dumpling with Foi Gras, and french fries with truffle dipping
sause. For dessert, it's blueberry
ice-cream chicken flavored.
The train arrived at San Diego,
this is where I was adopted by Ms. White. Since I grew up in San
Diego, I know everything there, wait... I don't know how to go
from the train to the adoption center.
I found me a cop and ask for the direction... he hit me with his
sticks... I ran as fast as I can... on the
way I discovered that I don't need to talk by kissing... I can
just talk by... well, talking... so I got me
another cop to ask (by talking) for directions. "You're
already there," he said while point at the center, I headed
in...
(for your amusement... the following prentices contain quotes by Frank the hobo)
The adoption center have a baby
powder smell... everything is either pink or baby blue...
(JOVINICK!!! JOVINICK! JOVINICK! JOVINICK! ARGGGH! ARGGGGGGGH!
PLIGHTION HOOFIGAN MARK POINT NINE NINE NINE TROPIC LOHK
LOHKISMIT!)
I felt a warmth in my body, but the lady at (CARMIST CARMIST MINT
DROP!) the counter told
me that I'm not big enough (CLAYMATION NUMBER FIVE, CLAYMATION
NUMBER FIVE!)
to adopt a kid yet. I told her that I'm not (CORNROW DANCE,
FIDGETMAN, KOORIPLA! CASOT
CASOT! FINE FINE GIRIGIRIMA HUGA HUGA!) here to adopt a child,
then she was intrested to
know that how she can help me... I asked her that if she (IS THIS
YOUR BAG? IS THIS YOUR BAG?
NO, IT'S NOT! YOU DON'T HAVE A BAG! ZOOOONK) could find a Ms.
White in the record,
she said that Ms. White adopted a girl named Jennifer Lopez in
1993 from a guy who brought her in in 1988.
One of my question is answered... she didn't tell me what that
guy's name is though... because it's not in the record...