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"The Four Crotch Marmots of the Apokalypse... as has been fortold for eons past... They Come, wailing and gnashing their incisors, and by name they rise up against the damned: Squeakers, Bingo, Yap-Yap and Slappy... fear now, for the End of Days smells of burnt rodent fur..." - Grorx
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Yeah, I went to high school with the guy who discovered it (he worked at my current job before he left for Hawaii and I took over) [NT]
Posted by Vektor, on March 3, 12018 at 04:19:10:


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