nothing spells danger like an alligator with opposable thumbs.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
smoking 2
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my guess at the translation of the last panel : "After an evening of scratching, biting and rolling around in the dirt, my cock is tired and sore and I need a cigarette. A Philip Morris cigarette."
Nothing sells cigarettes like a cockfighting celebrity endorsement.
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