I ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ hate Caillou. I know what you’re thinking, this is some kind of funny joke, but no. Caillou is a piece of ♥♥♥♥. A damn bald bitchboy got picked over actual children in the sperm race and he’s supposed to be a role model? And I can’t even tell you how many damn times I’ve seen a great parking space only to turn the corner and realise Caillou is already parked there in his stupid little ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ sedan. He took my wife and the kids and my house and my job. I swear to ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ god, I’m going to kill myself and take that ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ baldy to hell with me. Caillou has ruined my family. Last summer, I approached the miserable kid in the street, and asked him for his autograph, because my son is a huge fan. The ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥ gave me the autograph and told me to burn in hell. Later, when I gave my son the autograph he started crying and said he hated me. Turns out the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ didnt write his autograph, no, he wrote “you’re a piece of ♥♥♥♥, and i ♥♥♥♥♥♥ your mom”.