Well you see Rumpelstiltskin bet that Rapunzel would never guess his name. She did.
Kamala Haris doesn't have to do a single thing. Her mere EXISTENCE terrifies and infuriates the pumpkin. Saying nary a word off in the distance somewhere the pumpkin is cooking his own goose...to mix a metaphor. This is way cool fun to watch how he singlehandledly PREZETLIZES himself. Considering his weight and being old and out of share he will never be able to prezelize as along as he lives. He will this very crooked fat Bavarian Petzel loaded with salt dipped in a soft cheddary cheese.
If the shoe fits.