If you can figure out the meaning of this card that I was just sent, please let me know so that I can alert the FBI.
Demented reader seems to have plans for my spine
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I think if I can focus in on the dog’s eyes I might be able to see a reflection of the person, or persons, responsible for this troubling graphic.
That can’t be you. I can see your ribs.
The meaning is hope.
It looks as though someone’s going to get a rabid chihuahua to inject crab meat into your degenerative disk. Well-intentioned, at least…
Is that Peanut?
That’s cute. You call his penis Peanut.
at night, while you sleep comfortably, someone is sucking the crab paste from your jelly doughnut spinal disks, and feeding it to angry dogs.