So, Katy Perry and her massive jugs made a visit to PBS’s Sesame Street this week.

The whole thing is pretty absurd, but the twenty seconds that transpire after the 1:40 mark is exceptional. My hat goes off to this young vocal ingenue, who has finally bridged the gap between the letters that today’s post is brought to you by: T & A.

Whatever. I’d let my kid watch a topless Katy Perry get prison raped by evil clowns before I let them watch The Wiggles.

That shit will mess you up.