Having had to sit through a couple of years of “Elmo’s World” (when it was about 40% of the entirety of Sesame Street) with my daughter, I am absolutely fine with both Elmos being dragged through the mud.
Fuck you, Elmo. Stop talking to the fish and the baby. They can’t respond.
And Mr. Noodle isn’t the same Mr. Noodle each time. Or even a Mr. each time. Doesn’t that bother you, Elmo? Doesn’t it? Elmo?
Having had to sit through a couple of years of “Elmo’s World” (when it was about 40% of the entirety of Sesame Street) with my daughter, I am absolutely fine with both Elmos being dragged through the mud.
Fuck you, Elmo. Stop talking to the fish and the baby. They can’t respond.
And Mr. Noodle isn’t the same Mr. Noodle each time. Or even a Mr. each time. Doesn’t that bother you, Elmo? Doesn’t it? Elmo?