It's all about the stork; big storks, little storks, black storks, white storks, storks that carry babies, storks that just want to have fun, storks that want to play together, hang together. We're impressed by them, disappointed by them, tug at them, chase them, want them, desire them, compare them, dock them. Play light-sabres with them, hell, some people are even envious of them.
It's all about the stork.
Is your stork bigger than my stork?
Put it in your mouth, even just for a minute. Go on. I promise I'll tell you before I...
Look at the stork on him. Jesus! What's he got in there?
Leave it alone, Johnny. You know what they say?
Boy's will be boys!
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