Mr. Frogg has a new job. He has been hired as an ecig stand. He's very good at it. What is nice is that the job gives him plenty opportunity to express his creativity:



At a flea market I bought mr. Frogg a new uhm... pond. Look at his big happy grateful eyes. He is so easily pleased:
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And Mr. Frogg is still waiting for Nicoticket's new flavor...Mosquito Milk.How time flies. Today two years ago was the first time mr. Frogg and I met, at a local flea market. There he sat, as an overlooked shining gem in the middle of a pile of rubbish. Our eyes linked together, there was a spark, and both of us knew instantly we were meant for each other. It truly was a magical moment. Ever since we are sharing our love as an example for the world to see.
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