This was deemed unwholesome by the YMCA.
Host and hostess of Jabba’s Palace on Thursday nights.
Lotus record label will publish literally anything.
I wonder if he can pick up CB radio calls from passing truckers with those horns.
Sadly his eagle named “Freedom” died shortly thereafter… because he never let go.
But it tasted like chicken after being beer-battered and fried.
God, I love Japan.
They’re Power Ranger zombies. With extra skin-chomping action.
We should bake some sort of pastry with this album cover as the design and submit it to Cake Wrecks.
Rawr.