I took a little trabel juice yesterday and went to Marty Gras down in New Orleans because I heard they hab a king cake, which I thought would be berry big cake, but it was just normal size cake wiff a plastic Jebus in there and I almost chipped a toof on it. I bisited my uncle, had some beignets, which are kind ob like donuts, and got some beads.
I can’t tell you how. It’s not berry Presidentshul. 😉