A Sudden Kick

Stiff neck? Not anymore. I gave my red boots a sharp, sudden flex, and—crack!—my knees bent on their own. Free movement! Right in front of me sat a plush pumpkin, slumped dead quiet against the white wall. I strutted forward across the crinkly plastic floor, popped my hands onto my hips, and gave the pumpkin's soft side a brisk poke. Nothing. Just total silence. Perfect. Looks like I run this joint now. #Gourdy(goob&Friends) #ShadowMilkCookie #Waxwell