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Meet Pota, my little homie. Even though he looks like a potato he was my friend. I made him with googly eyes and a marker! Then I went away to padded cell land and yep, he was abandoned. But in a sheer stroke of luck, I met Willie. Who the heck is Willie you say? He was the guard on night duty. So, I asked Willie, "Will You Bring Pota to Me?". I asked him for weeks over and over. I was starting to sound insane! I told him I had a potato friend. He Thought I lost it or something. Eventually Willie gave in and retrieved Pota and we bonded like never before. I even took him home with me where he lived for about 5 months. Love you little bro.