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Happy 50th birthday, you beautiful beast-man. To think that you have graced us with your awe-inspiring presence for well on 50 years now brings a goddamn tear to our eyes.
Shine on, you crazy diamond.
Posted by Dat Roro Kid at 10:55 AM | Permalink
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