it’s the depression
Can you feel it?
We already have a Peter, Pete…
Are we the baddies…?
Star Wars knew…
Have a Friday.
I’ll take two, please.
RIP In Peace, god fearing young man.
I do so appreciate the candidness…
No woman, no cry.
And you’d like me to think of you as some sort of doctor…?
I will let you in on a little secret…
WW1 facial reconstruction, circa 1916.
Let’s not get carried away, birb.