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September 1, 1973 |
I could've sworn there was a scene in a cartoon where butterflies ate someone's skin leaving only bones but if it exists I couldn't find it. Instead, I was reminded of when the inhabitants of Bikini Bottom on
SpongeBob Squarepants destroyed their city because a butterfly was on the loose.
"I thought you didn't believe in Santa anymore? I mean, you've been walking around the school singing that 'Santa Doesn't Exist' song everyday since Thanksgiving ended. You made seven Kindergartners cry."