At the eternal waiting room, Winged Cthulhu, the Thinker, decided against drawing a self portrait, and instead reveled in the stick figure aerobics to his left.
The Cub scout leader could not shake the fear that the two children rowing his canoe were going to vomit radioactive waste on each other, mutate, then devour him.
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