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Heh heh. That’s nice artwork.
And explains why he’s standing just oh so slightly off kilter.
LOL!!!
That’s too funny!
Appears you do have a super power- photoshop!
Very clever. I needed a laugh!
That is too funny!
Love the title you clever girl.