My YouTube channel!!!

 I mean, I was also pretty bored during the lockdown and thought of doing something worthwhile. The TikTok famous Sophia the First theme song struck me, and, along with my sister, I made a parody. 

Here is the link!

https://youtu.be/sfNBzPBL2qE

Link to my channel:

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCLdydtDV4I3mQg55eyCMQWw?sub_confirmation=1


Do see the other videos for a laugh. 

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