The gigantic Max Scoville and I make complete asses of ourselves in this look at Sesame Street: Once Upon a Monster. You know what? I don't care.
This game is fun, so much that I'm willing to end my more than a decade long vendetta against Elmo for stealing Grover's thunder, all but eliminating his role in the show. Poor bastard had to go back to waiting tables. But it's okay. I promise I'll stop sending you those bags of stuffing and severed doll heads. You're off the hook, you little red bastard.
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