The Devil’s Dandruff
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Read More The Devil’s DandruffØ “I can’t feel my scalp,” Complained Gerald Germaine, Why his nose was in pain, he could not ascertain. However inane, I’d advise to refrain From keeping Rogaine right beside your cocaine. Ø
Read More The Devil’s DandruffØ As the vampire sat neatly down on his stool, The barkeep asked, “What’ll it be?” “Some hot water, please,” said the pale, handsome ghoul, “For tonight I’ll just be having tea.” Ø “But I thought you drank blood,” the bald bartender said, Quickly wishing he’d kept his mouth shut, The cold stare he received […]
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