Fifth grade is a royal pain in my butt.
My one wish for the first day of school was to make friends with the cool kids.
Instead, I knocked over a priceless museum artifact, ate three-thousand-year-old cheese, and got cursed. If I can't break that curse, I'm stuck serving an ancient Egyptian King forever!
My name is John and my farts summon King Tut's ghost. This is my story.
Ik heb een vraag over het boek:
‘The Curse of King Toot - Pahrsink, John, Adams, Michael J’.
Vul het onderstaande formulier in.
We zullen zo spoedig mogelijk antwoorden.
