An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
.Why you! You're no art critic you cantankerous collection of corroded claptrap!
Let me try that again.zzt DR. SMITH YOU'RE PITIFUL ATTEMPTS AT ARTISTIC EXPRESSION RESEMBLE THE FECES SMEARED DIAPER OF A TODDLER zztWhy you! You're no art critic you cantankerous collection of corroded claptrap! zzt DR. SMITH YOU MUST EXCUSE ME I HAVE AN APPOINTMENT WITH JUDY ROBINSON FOR A LUBE JOB AND I HAVE NOT BENN SERVICED IN 9 CYCLES zzt
LOL ! Perfect !
I reoccurring nightmares involving Dr. Smithstabbing me in my childhood bedroom. I don't want to talk about it.
Sounds creepy. I had one about a ventriloquist dummy... those things still haunt me.
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