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Imagine a world overrun by flesh eating living dead squirrel lamps! My brain staggers at this soul searing implication for terror!
I tried to make that lamp once, but the squirrel wouldn't hold still long enough. Now I see why they call it the boob tube.
Imagine a world overrun by flesh eating living dead squirrel lamps! My brain staggers at this soul searing implication for terror!
ReplyDeleteI tried to make that lamp once, but the squirrel wouldn't hold still long enough.
ReplyDeleteNow I see why they call it the boob tube.