Sharona's my omen. Like Bob's yours. [At least she assumed Bob was an omen, but right now she was sufficiently confused that anything was possible. She settled back into a position, lying on her back as best she did.]
She isn't a mushroom. She's a pokemon. I don't think they can be mushrooms.
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She isn't a mushroom. She's a pokemon. I don't think they can be mushrooms.
[Tell that to shroomish.]