Yesterday, some friends and I took a little walk to the record store.
(why yes, you did read that right. And yes, it is 2014.
I think.)
Anywho, like any such quixotic quest, it was absolutely fraught with danger.
Walking through Bywater on a beautiful Sunday afternoon, addled by one too many bloody marys, we seemed to encounter horror after horror:
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| Rudolph prepared for a Christmas sacrifice. |
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| The cactus of the severed heads of Santa |
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| Scary Claus |
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| Something scarier still. You just know she's the mastermind behind Rudolph's death. |
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| Thank Santa for small miracles |
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| And big cocks |