Quote by Angelspit Download Open image “On that stainless steel cot enter Herr Surgeon, take up the bowie knife and play join the dots.” — Angelspit ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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The plastic surgeon's knife slashes at time, which may seem to retreat, but then keeps on coming. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
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Dip my tail in blood ink. Write it down in red. Scribe the words "Happy meal" Right across your head. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
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