An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
I NEED one of these in the front parlor.
LOL - then join PETA and invite the group over to your place for tea and crumpets.
Sebastian died later that year when he bled out after stubbing his toe on his new chair while walking to the kitchen for a midnight snack.
lol !Sebastian probably had a taco-sized gash that required 150-stitches!
I have seen these for sale! Never with attached head though. Needless to say they are prohibitively expensive and usually beaten up.But I still want one too. They probably smell bad as well.
You said taco!
hahaha - just a regular kind - hold the fuzz.
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