"Do the truffle-shuffle!" we pleaded. However,
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"Do the truffle-shuffle!" we pleaded. However, all of our efforts in convincing Nathan his 7th grade picture made him look like Chunk from the Goonies were in vain.
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He continued his mildly amusing dance, causing the Turner Uppgren to faint in laughter and
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his dead squirrel jumped off his head and then
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snagged his toupee with its hind legs. The hunter at the next table pulled his assault rifle. As far as he was concerned, undead squirrels were synonymous with "open season"
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so he pulled the trigger. A line of bullets ripped though the little balls of zombie fur--their torsos exploding into small puffs of red gore. "Get the toupee!" he screamed.
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The zombie pleaded...Don't take my hair. I am not only the Hair Club owner, I am also a client! I took no notice.
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I started rounding them up and grabbing them in handfuls, shoving them into a cage. Boy, were they vicious zombie hairs!
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Nothing is more disgusting that the undead and unshaven. I have a titanium Gilette razor, I don't chop the heads of zombies, I make them as smooth as a dead baby's bottom. Time to
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slather on the Edge shaving cream -- formaldehyde scent. The shaved zombies looked quite dapper actually. However, nothing could get rid of the nasty
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taste in their mouths from the Scope mouthwash. It was hard expel the taste of death. Yet they were satisfied with all they had accomplished with the stolen pharmacy products.
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