"Come In, Dubuque"
posted by darkblack at 7:15 AM
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Think of the children:
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5 Comments:
Now if we could just hook a car battery up to those nipples.
If he only had a brain.
I'm glad that's the only kind of head.
Regards,
Tengrain
Jeez, are you rich and famous yet, DB? Been a few days since I visited and it's like a trip to the gallery. You're a hell of an artist.
Thank you, Mark. I enjoy your work, also.
Regrettably, my income remains as but a fraction of my limited infamy.
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