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THE TRUE STORY OF THE EASTER BUNNY you see, way back in the 1300s, there was this man who bred rabbits, and he was dedicated to his job, so much in fact, he would go about starting to dress up as a colourful bunny around April every year, around the full moon, and on the evening of easter Saturday, this man, would take off in his rundown jet plane to deliver hand painted eggs, painted by himself to all the boys and girls of this land, and if each kid was very good, he will give the one of the kids a very rare chocolate bunny which was very hard to find in these times, every kid pushed each other over to be the chosen one for this delicious bunny, and the man dresses all the rabbits of the land, in colourful clothes and a easter bell around their necks, to warn the foxes that can lurk about, you see on this man’s route were 345 houses to deliver each egg to, and some of the kids were still up, and he was nice to them, giving them 3 eggs instead of 2, you see he always over-packs, because each kid wanted to stay up for the arrival of the easter bunny-man, as he arrived at their houses, and maybe, that is the reason why it was a nightmare to get the kids to go to bed now, well they do go to bed, but the easter bunny-man made the kids so happy, the kids went to bed when he left, after that he dropped in at various inns around the town to deliver the painted eggs to each patron drinking in the inns and mind you, he had a lot of great stories to tell each patron in the inn, about his wonderful adventures. then he drove off toward the two farms of the town, and in the 1300s, the farms housed mostly poor people, ya know people doing it tough, so to speak, and he dropped his easter eggs to the farmers and their kids and performed a few songs for the farmers like “candyman” and a rhyme which was easter easter what’ll we do give an egg to me and i will give one rot you you see i am happy to really make you the happiest farmer this easter will produce you see these are painted eggs, i like them yeah the colours are beautiful, really, i swear come on kiddies try and grab more easter easter how are you and he played many many more easter related songs and rhymes, and the farmers liked to call him the rabbit ******* and he had a great night as he did this every easter saturday, and at 5 am on easter Sunday morning, he finished his route and and spent easter sunday with his family, and whether you believe this story or not, this is how easter started in my eyes HAPPY EASTER FELLAS
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 4:47 AM UTC
this is how easter started for me, i am the easter bunny man
THE TRUE STORY OF THE EASTER BUNNY you see, way back in the 1300s, there was this man who bred rabbits, and he was dedicated to his job, so much in fact, he would go about starting to dress up as a colourful bunny around April every year, around the full moon, and on the evening of easter Saturday, this man, would take off in his rundown jet plane to deliver hand painted eggs, painted by himself to all the boys and girls of this land, and if each kid was very good, he will give the one of the kids a very rare chocolate bunny which was very hard to find in these times, every kid pushed each other over to be the chosen one for this delicious bunny, and the man dresses all the rabbits of the land, in colourful clothes and a easter bell around their necks, to warn the foxes that can lurk about, you see on this man’s route were 345 houses to deliver each egg to, and some of the kids were still up, and he was nice to them, giving them 3 eggs instead of 2, you see he always over-packs, because each kid wanted to stay up for the arrival of the easter bunny-man, as he arrived at their houses, and maybe, that is the reason why it was a nightmare to get the kids to go to bed now, well they do go to bed, but the easter bunny-man made the kids so happy, the kids went to bed when he left, after that he dropped in at various inns around the town to deliver the painted eggs to each patron drinking in the inns and mind you, he had a lot of great stories to tell each patron in the inn, about his wonderful adventures. then he drove off toward the two farms of the town, and in the 1300s, the farms housed mostly poor people, ya know people doing it tough, so to speak, and he dropped his easter eggs to the farmers and their kids and performed a few songs for the farmers like “candyman” and a rhyme which was easter easter what’ll we do give an egg to me and i will give one rot you you see i am happy to really make you the happiest farmer this easter will produce you see these are painted eggs, i like them yeah the colours are beautiful, really, i swear come on kiddies try and grab more easter easter how are you and he played many many more easter related songs and rhymes, and the farmers liked to call him the rabbit ******* and he had a great night as he did this every easter saturday, and at 5 am on easter Sunday morning, he finished his route and and spent easter sunday with his family, and whether you believe this story or not, this is how easter started in my eyes HAPPY EASTER FELLAS
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Mar 27, 2015 at 4:47 AM UTC
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