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People I Admire |
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The modern working man, sporting a ghostly haircut. |
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Environmentally conscienscious motorists who proudly drive vaginas, brimming full of centipedes. |
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Saturninus, stabbing his way through the unforgiving world while retaining his campy imperial style. |
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Pinatas, dancing their cares away and really letting loose without a second thought. |
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Krank, dressed as Santa, looming ominously over a child's crib to encourage pleasant dreaming. |
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Those who appreciate the majesty of porcine flesh while teaching those silly Jews a thing or two. |
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William H. Macy and his unbearably awesome ability to climb ladders and wear any style of fedora he damn-well pleases. |
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Whoever circulated this adorable image around the internet and had the foresight to realize that a waffle/pancake fashioned into a hat was a formula for comedy. |
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