Stephen imagine an army of those dancing zombie babies coming at you, down the street of your city. What you are currently unaware of is when they get close they have these really sharp, pointed teeth - kind of like that clown in the Stephen King novel 'It'. They're dancing, cause they know how good you are going to taste when they eat you! Imagine this is an army of dancing babies....
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Ok, well use your imagination then!
There was an ad for the Army on TV the other day. One of the dancing babies was trying to talk his dad into letting him join! :shock: