Killer Klowns From Outer Space
 
Random Thought... Even though I was their captive, the Indians allowed me quite a bit of freedom. I could walk about freely, make my own meals, and even hurl large rocks at their heads. It was only later that I discovered they were not Indians at all, but dirty clothes hampers.

   


Do NOT klick here

But you can klick on each of these guys if you want to...

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