Arrggg, but this is how I feel. Slick, maybe I COULD hide between your toes for a while.

Johanna, I think I am REEELLLY going to need your help.

The letter from the A torn knee says that there is a chain of restaurants in Brazil (where da heck is that?). The restaurants are called MR. FISH! And they want me to cease.

blubber, blubber, blubber,