If you think this pistol-shaped barbecue grill is random, you should visit my head.
So, I had this bizarre dream. In it, there were zombies, French society-ladies-for-sale, exes, axes, blood and my job...and some of the people from work were zombies, and some were the ladies of the night, and some people from work were axe-wielding friends-turned-zombies, and some exes were both...
Zombies...ugh Blondes in French maid outfits? Much better Just. Fucked. Up.
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