Too much information.

You start talking like mad, telling every secret you've known since kindergarten. The Parrots tell you to knock it off and just tell them about your father's secret formula.

"Oh, that", you say. "Well, I sort of promised, or took an oath, actually, to never tell."

"Well, thats too bad", says the parrot. "I guess it's back to work for us."

Written by duster28 (edited by wanderer)

tickle time again

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