So this is a real thing:
Which of course led to this at work:
Which led to my addition of this:
"A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some llama beans and a nice Chianti."
Is it terribly gory? Let's just say when I read it alpaca barf bag.
*rimshot*
Monday, January 28, 2013
The Silence of the Llamas
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