Hot Buttered Groat Clusters
A feast of popular culture eclectica, easy to digest, every bit as tasty going in, as coming out.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Oh, God, Oh Jesus, Mercy Please
Why the hell did I have to wake up with the mother of all hangovers in 1947? Please, kill me.
Many Thanks to
Sloth Unleashed
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