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Once upon a time there was a girl. She was lonely. She needed a friend. That was me and the wifey. Then one day she went nuts and turned on us. We erased her from our 'friend' list and still didn't feel good enough. I said to the wifey, "Wifey, we must burn something!". So we did. A lil scarecrow that you stick in a potted plant. It was given to us by the lonely girl when we were friends. I wonder if she developed a rash or broke out in terrible skin eruptions that spring day. We may never know......
So, here is my attempt at a hard hitting photojournalistic photoessay depicting that day and its events. The spookiest picture has to be the last one. I mean the li'l guy is fully engulfed in flames, yet he smiles on! Tres spooky! Enjoy. |
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