along the side of the road, this guy was selling stuffed toy dogs... usual, head-on-spring, beads-for-eyes... and suddenly I was confronted with a row of dozens of hideously grinning canine heads bobbing around, staring at me with blank white glittery eyes.
It was like meeting a clown at 3 a.m. in a deserted street in the middle of the business district.
what'll happen to any child who is given one of these monstrosities? he'll be screaming at the sight of a pup for years.
It was like meeting a clown at 3 a.m. in a deserted street in the middle of the business district.
what'll happen to any child who is given one of these monstrosities? he'll be screaming at the sight of a pup for years.
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