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February 4, 2014 in Art, Uncategorized | Tags: "planet hamburger", dream, giant hamburger, rarebit
full of smoke and steam
fueled by one long scream
and a burrito supreme.
Too much Mexican rarebit before bed.
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February 4, 2014 at 12:30 am
Hahahaha, this is hilarious, and entirely realistic. I ate an exorcist burger, and it did feel like this.
February 4, 2014 at 12:40 am
Thank you very much!
You and I have accepted the haunting price that comes with the eating of demonic foods and we pay it gladly, deliciously and repeatedly.
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