Once upon a time, a very, very long time ago, in a far, far, away place, there lived a little boy named Foot Foot. Foot Foot was an extremely good little boy. Except for one, tiny, unimportant thing. Sometimes, just now and then, hardly ever, really, Foot Foot liked to grow stuff.
Once upon a time, a long, long, time ago, in a far, far, away place, there lived a little boy named Foot Foot.
Foot Foot was a very, very, very, good little boy, except for one tiny little thing. Sometimes, not very often actually, Foot Foot liked to go skiing.
A long, long, time ago, in a land far, far, away there was a little boy named Foot Foot.
Foot Foot was a very, very, very, good little boy, except for one thing. It was just a little thing that was not very important. It was hardly even a bad thing at all. Sometimes, hardly ever really, Foot Foot liked to travel all by himself.
Once upon a time, a long, long time ago and in a far, far, away place, there lived a little boy named Foot Foot.
Foot Foot was a very, very, very, good little boy, except for one tiny, little thing. Sometimes, just now and then, almost never really, Foot Foot liked to go boating.