Saturday, December 20, 2008

My little lamb

"Why, mother?  Why must I suffer these indignities?  This costume smells like cigarettes and cheap perfume, and the hoof-spats keep falling off.  I'm a human being!  I have rights!"  
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Anonymous said...

amazing.

December 24, 2008 at 10:35 PM

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