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If long black trench coats were the sartorial warning sign for Columbine, what the fuck does a black-magic wizard-bunny getup portend? Comments/Enlarge | See all


I don’t care if it’s a reconnaissance mission on that old guy’s dog pen across the crik or just foraging the couch cushions for spent Oreos, whatever this afternoon’s adventure is, I’m in. Comments/Enlarge | See all






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