I dated Mrs. Potato Head for months, living in constant fear that Mr. Potato Head would discover us. Then one night I discovered that if you swap a few parts out, Mrs. Potato Head becomes Mr. Potato Head. It still haunts me.
That made me laugh.
I don’t mean to laugh at such a horrific experience. You must have felt so betrayed and simply confused!
It’s all about laughter and personal humiliation.
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