A BUTTERFLY WAS TRAVELING THE WORLD. FLYING IN THE SKY, THE BUTTERFLY FOUND A CRYING HARMONICA. “HARMONICA, WHY ARE YOU CRYING?” THE HARMONICA ANSWERED. “HI, I’M A SAD HARMONICA. I DON’T LIKE PEOPLE PUTTING THEIR DIRTY MOUTH ON ME.“ THE BUTTERFLY SAID, “HARMONICA, WILL YOU GO ON A TRIP WITH ME?”