Well, the big man upstairs wouldn't let me through them pearly gates. Says I got some unfinished business down here. But he looked at me and says... "Son... Since you're the king, I'll give you a choice. I can send you back as a man or I can send ya back as a tater." As you can see, I chose the latter. I might be a whole lot smaller but I'm still the king and I'm the hottest dang ol' spud to come outta Idaho. Thankyou. Thankya vera much...
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