yup.
three inches of pick-wielding, hog-nosed, tusked warrior.
uh-huh.
high fantasy it is not,
but it is some sh!t i'm into, neighbors.
check it:
yup.
he's not actually surly.
he's just a F*ing orc, bro.
they just be like that.
...take it easy.
so there you go- another 'nother lil framed bad boy hanging up at AMPERSAND TATTOO.
i think y'all should come and look at him, and all his lil friends.
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i didn't cook anything.
sorry about that.
i have no idea if y'all like drawings an' that or just cake or what;
but i got it all happening,
so i'm real-life documenting what gets made, whatever that may be;
never quiet, never soft.....
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