As the little shite appeared to be immune to falling out of the sky onto rocks, feet, and being dropped from the ramparts of a fine piece of Scottish Heritage, we and our co-conspiritors went for plan B.
BEFORE WE GO ANY FURTHER......
DISCLAIMER:
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SCENES OF TOY-ON-TOY LUST
A LEPRECHAUN
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ANYWAY....
The "Mr. Lucky" Plan or Plan B
Meet Mr. Lucky
Mr. Lucky gives Furby his special "Mr. Lucky Love"
Sick, isn't it.
Being molested by a Liam Neeson obsessed leprechaun with the sexual morals of Hugh Hefner also was unsuccessful in bringing about the timely end of a crap toy.
Thanks Reuters.