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Currently browsing the category “sweet corn festival”.

• mommy, why are the giraffe’s eyes glowing?

  
  

• feeding frenzy

  Night falls and the crowd goes wild as the thin veneer of civilization dissolves before their ravening lust for saturated fats.
  The stand at left apparently sells tiny Christmas trees fried in butter.

• gee, I guess the sky really was falling.

  
  

• got any with cheese?

  
  

• not a manatee in sight

  
  

• meanwhile