One for the weekend.

We’re still not sure why the course was so torn up.

Curl up in a wordy blanket.

Because what’s the point of not for an occasional image of Ben Venom’s work?
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It’s amazing what you get when you type a random assortment of words into the Googles.
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The greatest extent any of my friends have ever gone to prank me is to sew my pant legs closed.

I clearly need new friends.