I put poor Nu in her rotten bedsheet shirt and her mom's old t-shirt pants.
You can see by the look on her face it leaves something to be desired.
Don't those emploring eyes say "try harder?"
Or maybe "I'm about to fall over"
(They also say "even though I am angelic, I will not let you sleep, so just surrender)
But tonight I was triumphant and finally figured out how to do this shirt
I must have felt the good vibes coming because I broke out the fabric.
Yeah
but tough crowd!
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