Allow me to clear something up

Just because I drive the same Toyota Camry seen in this photo does not mean that I was stalking Heidi Klum, Henry Seal Klum, or any other less important member of the Klum family over my extended vacation. Nor does it mean that I bashed my head into the steering wheel upwards of eight times in an attempt to cope with the cuteness of this:



Furthermore, I implore you to try and prove that the poopy pants that I've buried in my backyard were a direct result of me shitting myself when I saw this:



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