Flipflops 1
...Killer flipflops!!! ba, bum, bum, bummmm... Yes, everywhere he went, that seemingly idyllic afternoon, the flip-flops were sure to follow. He could not ken their intentions, nor, dare he stop to ask. All that was left for him to do was, keep moving. Find a place safe from the fwack, fwack of those insidious flip-flops. Would he ever feel safe by the water again? Dare he venture to the beach alone? I dunno. (Shrugs shoulders, tips head to side.)
Flipflops 1
...Killer flipflops!!! ba, bum, bum, bummmm... Yes, everywhere he went, that seemingly idyllic afternoon, the flip-flops were sure to follow. He could not ken their intentions, nor, dare he stop to ask. All that was left for him to do was, keep moving. Find a place safe from the fwack, fwack of those insidious flip-flops. Would he ever feel safe by the water again? Dare he venture to the beach alone? I dunno. (Shrugs shoulders, tips head to side.)