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This guy keeps popping up all over the place. Just a couple days ago, I found him in the oven trying his best to become a crispy critter. (It's not my place to judge someone's future aspirations, only to ruin them.) And now here he was on my night stand keeping watch over my dreams. Who knows where he'll end up next... It's starting to creep me out a bit, after all, check out that smirk on his face and those crazy eyes. I'm also not sure I want to know what he did to the baby.
I'm thinking I should sleep with one eye open tonight.
I'm thinking I should sleep with one eye open tonight.
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