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Bobby and His Clones
A picture story from Pleasant Valley...
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Bobby and His Clones

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Bobby has a big red and black machine in his living room that he uses to make clones of himself.


It is fun to have a clone. They ring someone's doorbell and say, "Do you have Prince Albert in a can?" Then they laugh and run away.


To get a little spending money Bobby and his clones sell buckets to the neighbors.


With the money from the buckets Bobby and his clone buy nice clothes so they can impress the ladies.


In the library Bobby presents his butt to Belinda, but she just ignores it. She is a bookworm.


Bobby's new friend is a Southern girl named Honey Sue.

"Look at my two big cotton thingies," she says. "Aren't they big and soft? Do you want to feel them?"

"I sure do!" Bobby says.
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