 Dear makers of Monopoly; this does not make me want to buy your game. It gives me the screaming heebie-jeebs, actually. I am surprised no child has yet run from this store window screaming in terror at the giant fucken capitalist with a stick.
 Like you don't love Rachel...
 Um.... Why does this stone lion look like it's contemplating a rectal examination on this cold winter morning?
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