Yoshio-san looks kinda ugly but in a cute way for his age, I mean he's old and he's like if the word skrunkly was a person.
Like half a timid chihuahua half a pudgey pug. Like if pompompurin plastic was crumpled. Like somebody who owns ancient dollhouses. Like a creamy coffee with an expired aftertaste. Like a newborn baby fresh out of womb after being stuck there for hundreds of years. Like a lighter pushing it's last few heaves of fire.
Yoshio-san looks kinda ugly but in a cute way for his age, I mean he's old and he's like if the word skrunkly was a person.
Like half a timid chihuahua half a pudgey pug.
Like if pompompurin plastic was crumpled.
Like somebody who owns ancient dollhouses.
Like a creamy coffee with an expired aftertaste.
Like a newborn baby fresh out of womb after being stuck there for hundreds of years.
Like a lighter pushing it's last few heaves of fire.