Hugs to that giant rabbit that's sitting in the cage outside my window being a lazy good-for-nothing like she always is.
But then again, if I hug her, she'll bite me... heck, just sticking my finger in the cage is enough for her to bite me.
I've adopted a defective bunny.
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If she was afraid to come out of the locker, if she was as nervous as she could be, if she was a afraid to come out of the locker, if she was afraid somebody would see it was an itsy-bitsy, teeny-weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini... then why in the world did she wear that itsy-bitsy, teeny-weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini in the first place?!