I Sure Hope There Isn’t Any Fungus Involved
I spend a lot, A LOT, of time with my foot in my mouth. But after seeing this thing last night, I’m resolved to try and work on my self-editing. I can’t shake the sensation that my molars need a pedicure.
Where are Mulder and Scully when you need ‘em?
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Elly Lou will now return to her frantic search for a pumice stone.
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