Ben has an imaginary friend named Jot. We haven't heard about him in a while and I was hopeful that maybe Jot had found a new family to live with.
Not so.
Ben mentioned Jot at dinner the other night. He and Jot have a farm. With a hedgehog. That plows. On his back.
Of course.
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