Carcenoma.

My mate Felix just had a whopper cut out of his arm!

Maybe my peer group is just reaching an age where slighty scary shit happens to everyone…

Felix does have skin like pale blue tissue paper, so if anyone is going to be violated by sunshine, I guess it’s him…

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2 thoughts on “Carcenoma.

  1. My dearest dear,

    Were you to step into my kitchen you would either:
    a) experience some kind of grand mal seizure or
    b) have the time of your life while sponging and dusting, turfing old spices and alphabetising the rest.

    Perhaps you would do both in sequence.

    Actually it’s probably a site of pilgramage for the OCDs of the world…

    Yes it’s mine. Note our deep-throating Czech friend smack-bang in the middle of the cannister collection…

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