One day, while Karl-Otto-Günter picked his nose due to demons dancing in his brain, he fainted and had a dream about strawberries with overgrown noses. -Christ!!- said the Teletubbies in the dream. -Let it be- said Lennon to the Godfather of cumbia, who supported Therion tour in India. While Chris met Tinky-Winky in Topolobampo, goofy sneaked into their truck but couldn't find the guitar. Laa-Laa stole it! Chris shot Laa-Laa & Laa-Laa's no more. Tinky-Wiky was horrifed, but yet, happy to follow the reaper into remembrance. All smelly Tubby-corpses were buried in Disneyland. Not Teletubbyland? One might fly across Croatia's battlefield of hobbits. Yolk was not yellow, but blue, and it smelled fermented like wine that rotted under Lemuria and Teletubbyland and Tumba and Norway but everyone