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In response to
"If you walk on the grass, we tip over the can, and then you'll be in a world of hurt, mister. -- nm"
by
B'nai B'ron
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You go on the grass, cage goes on the grass. Kid's in the cage. Our kid. The thing about our kid, he's got black eyes, like a doll's eyes..."
Posted by
Max
Dec 21 '23, 17:16
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"When he comes at ya, he doesn't seem to be livin'. Until he bites ya. Then those black eyes roll over white. And then you hear his terrible high-pitched screamin'..."
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