I recently went to Granbury to look at a few things with my family, and there's this place downtown where I annoyed the hell out of my parents. And when I say "this place", I actually mean the entirety of Downtown.

Every time the word "Downtown" was mentioned, I'd start loudly singing...

"DOWNTOWN, WHERE THE FOLKS ARE BROKE. DOWNTOWN, WHERE YOUR LIFE'S JOKE-"

And I annoyed my parents, the end.

Now that I think about it, maybe that's why they didn't want to go downtown and look at the stores with me...

Mom: Oh, isn't this a cute little shop?--

Me: LITTLE SHOP, LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS, SHOP-DO-BOP---

Both of my parents: *Sighs*

Little Shop Of Horrors is a nice musical. UwU