Cecil's Disneyland Adventure (plus some)
I'd heard about this place called Disneyground, or something, and that there were creatures just like me there. That is, creatures who don't speak but people love having their photo taken with them. I decided to seek out Mortimer (I think his name is) for some wisdom on how to handle the fame and all the flash photography in my beady eyes. Anyhow. Here's the look out the plane as I left Melbourne Airport. It was smoky from bush fires but I could easily make out the wind sculpture of myself someone installed.
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