Escaping the heat…
Freddy: I was trying to escape from the blasted heat of late by thinking i could perhaps return to my roots and hang around some trees. Whilst dangling precariously on some durian trees, some stuff caught my eye… Thought I’d share it with our fellow fiends out there.

Check this out. Stone toadstools. This goes to show… We are all doomed to die and turn into rocks under all this heat.
Fancy your own personal ride? What is better than a top-down, wind-in-your-face, good looking mustang?
Buy your own horse, I say… You can control the horsepower.. (sheesh, I can be sooo lame sometimes.)
And if you are one of those human beans who buys pets and then abandon them for whatever selfish reasons you can conjure, please, leave this page, and go shoot yourself or something. Just make sure it’s real painful.


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