Three strange, short elvy things come out of the woods. In turn, each speaks.
Come.
And.
Get it.
WTF? How is this not some creepy-ass horror? It just occurred to me that Snap, Crackle and Pop share a hive mind. I wonder if Tony the Tiger is in on that?
dernjg
2006-08-16 02:11 pm UTC
typolad
Now now… you know perfectly well that he means he’s out of cigarettes
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