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have a good night y'all
i need to leave work
i keep looking at sad otter
I love this sort of thing. The idea that someone, somewhere, got home one day and thought, "Shit, I don't think I can live another minute without stuffing two moles and arranging them so that they're stabbing each other with mole-proportioned swords" fills me with hope for humanity. It's not all doom and gloom: we have fencing moles. This exists.
shit me, son