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Tomb wrecks are real tombstones that make us laugh. No photoshop work is done here (except to cover the names of the victims). We know death can be a touchy subject, and no disrespect is intended. We view this as the lighter side of the other side. While we welcome your photo submissions, we absolutely do not condone trespassing or damaging grave markers. Don't wreck a potential wreck! :o)
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Do cod even have fingers? I thought they had fins.
ReplyDeleteThat's almost right, Cod are fish sticks, then it's chicken fingers, and moth's balls...wait
ReplyDeleteMy first thought: Wow, God is a perv.
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