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So my two sons and fambly showed up for Thanksgiving. Scooter had an old balaclava and a horrible wig he'd picked up in a thrift store in Oregon before he came here.
So I got outfitted to blend right in on any street in San Francisco. Here is Himself, in all his hulking beauty:
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Jeez. I skeer ME.
I bet a German designed that!
So my two sons and fambly showed up for Thanksgiving. Scooter had an old balaclava and a horrible wig he'd picked up in a thrift store in Oregon before he came here.
So I got outfitted to blend right in on any street in San Francisco. Here is Himself, in all his hulking beauty:
That, and no crack pipe. lolThere's sumfin' missin', wait I got it! You don't have your hand out!
Unca, a collared red shirt is not as convincing as a vintage T from a 70's band's tour in a faded, bland color. Make sure your jeans are 2 sizes too large.So my two sons and fambly showed up for Thanksgiving. Scooter had an old balaclava and a horrible wig he'd picked up in a thrift store in Oregon before he came here.
So I got outfitted to blend right in on any street in San Francisco. Here is Himself, in all his hulking beauty:
View attachment 11150
Jeez. I skeer ME.