HOORAY for STUFF.
Absurdly Comics
Thursday, October 31, 2013
His teeth were coarse and gristly, like the deadly dreams and fantastic consequence of a hobo drifting through time immortal, clutching the cold fingers of the goddess head. And putting them in his mouth. Chompy chomp.
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