I get to go to a party at Chuck E. Cheese tomorrow.
Chuck E. Cheese scares the hell out of me.
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I get to go to a party at Chuck E. Cheese tomorrow.
Chuck E. Cheese scares the hell out of me.
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Nick's Evil Twin Skippy
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6:45 PM
3 comments:
how does Chuck E. Cheese scare you?! besides the fact that their mascot is a giant talking rat...
I remember back when it was ShowBiz Pizza -- those were the days... man, now I feel like bopping gophers or playing skee-ball. or jumping into a giant ball-pit. yeah! and crawling around in giant plastic tubes. good times.
Rodents of unusual size are scary. The last time I was at a Chuck E. Cheese's Chuck E. was more than twice my size, and I was pretty sure he was a rat and not a mouse. Also, the one I used to go to was poorly lit.
Don't even get me started on the animatronic band. But on the other hand, I'd boldly waltz into hell to play Skee ball.
Not the R.O.U.S.'s!
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