I don’t think we’re ready for this jelly for them boys, I don’t think we’re ready for this jelly for them boys, I don’t think we’re ready.
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“Tree Knot”
Hefty Tree Trunks Are Twisted and Knotted Into Surreal Sculptures
French artist Christophe Guinet, aka Monsieur Plant, creates fantastical sculptures that will make you do a double take. Inspired by nature, particularly trees, his latest series, Twist, features hefty pieces of wood contorted into five striking forms. Each one was installed in a natural setting, instilling a sense of wonder in the environment.
“Barbed Wood”
“Infinity”
“Wooden Lace”
“Nature Lover”
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In the World of Twisted Wonderland Omniomniverse, it has so many different trunks underwear brands for the Omniomniverse human sized transformers to wear, and it has brands like Rosso, Calvin Klein, Hanes, Jockey, Hanro, Saxx, and more for the Omniomniverse human males to wear them.
And my favourite trunks underwear brands is Rosso , Calvin Klein , Saxx and Hanes. And it has a small trunks underwear brands logo on its left side and has a small red Heartslabyul logo , and dark black spade tattoo on its right side of the trunks underwear on each side. And all of my favourite trunks underwear brands like Rosso , Calvin Klein, Saxx and Hanes wear fit me very much that because my weight is 65 kg for make my crotch to get more bulge.
My favourite colours list on my trunks underwear is
: Acid green
: Alloy orange
:Amber
:Aqua
:Beaver
:Black bean
:Buff
: Cadet grey
:Dark brown
: Orange
: Fresh orange
:Electric lime
: Erin
: Fawn
: Crimson
: Dark blue
: Red
: White
: Dark grey
: Dim gray
: Deep Space Sparkle
: Striped colours trunks underwear and more another colours like green of another trunks underwear brands
And every colours on this list has a small trunks underwear brands logo on its left side and has a small red Heartslabyul logo , and dark black spade tattoo on its right side of the trunks underwear on each side.
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michael: when i gave up dean, you didn't think to question it? to ask why? dean was resisting me. he was too attached to you, to all of you. he wouldn't stop squirming — to get out, to get back. so, i left, but not without leaving the door open just a crack.
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jensen’s subtle mannerisms are really good. can’t get over his michael portrayal.
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Trunk-or-Treat
“Is this your first time trunk-or-treating, Janet? You and your son Eddy are gonna love it!”
My neighbour Yvette beams while adding the finishing touches to the cobwebs in her minivan’s display. All around the parking lot is a sea of similar Halloween decor in car boots, each as detailed as hers.
“Yes” I answer, adjusting the ghost display in my own car trunk. “My family just moved here from the city.”
“Oh it’s so much more convenient than trick-or-treating. Instead of taking your kids door-to-door collecting candy, here we just park our cars in a local church parking lot and collect treats from the open trunks. Since everyone lives so far apart in this rural town, this works way better. Life’s all about adapting.”
Eddy bobs in excitement in his monster costume. Eager, he sets off running towards the spookily decorated minivans and kids lining up for candy.
“This does seem fun for the kids, Yvette” I tell my neighbour skittishly while she passes out chocolates. “But how safe is this? With all these strangers’ cars…”
“Honey, trunk-or-treating is much safer than trick-or-treating!” she reassures me. “We’ve got plenty of parental supervision and kids aren’t wandering further than the parking lot. Relax and-”
Suddenly, I hear the sound of a car boot slamming shut and an engine roaring to life. The black SUV at the end of the parking lot immediately begins racing out of the bay. Eddy is nowhere to be seen.
“Hey!” I scream. “Who’s car is that!? Are they…abducting one of our children?!”
Everyone spins in the direction I’m pointing in to see the SUV with tinted windows erratically pulling out. With a screech, it goes tearing past us.
“Oh my god, someone, stop that car!”
At once, all the trunk-or-treating parents begin shouting and giving chase to the mysterious van as it flees, all while frantically checking that their children are safe.
“Did anyone get its license plate?!” calls out one of the parents. “Is anyone missing?!”
Amidst all the panicking chaos, I notice Eddy running up to me. I reach down in relief and give him a big hug.
“All done—no one noticed a thing” he whispers to me fiendishly. I smile a fiendish smile back.
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That departing van, driven by my husband, was the perfect distraction.
It left my son just enough time to crawl under each of the cars parked in the lot and cut their brake lines. Tonight, when each of these hapless families drive home they’ll find themselves smashing into trees instead of digging into sweets.
Murdering clueless trick-or-treaters has been something of a tradition for my family. We saw no reason to stop just because we moved to the country. Life’s all about adapting.
The truth is trunk-or-treating is about as safe as trick-or-treating.
Which is very unsafe—when I’m your neighbour.
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