I think there must be a binky haven somewhere where all binkys long to go. Surely it's a nice place where there are no babies, or lint, or older brothers chewing on them to get a little extra attention from mom. Surely there are soft pillows and white clouds and no memories of their messy, slobbery past. If not---Then WHERE DO THEY ALL GO???!!!
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They ran away in a nasty, sordid affair with all those socks.
And the blue pens must be in there somewhere too!
And the scotch tape and scissors!
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