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Author Topic: I don't know what you will do with her. but i like it  (Read 4252 times)

Offline Bullshott

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Re: I don't know what you will do with her. but i like it
« Reply #15 on: November 06, 2008, 11:55:15 PM »
Whatever you do, don't paint that thing pink ... lol
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Offline Terrible Tim

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Re: I don't know what you will do with her. but i like it
« Reply #16 on: November 07, 2008, 11:40:27 AM »
Whatever you do, don't paint that thing pink ... lol

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Offline 1ngram

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Re: I don't know what you will do with her. but i like it
« Reply #17 on: November 17, 2008, 08:20:25 PM »
Brazilian man-eater?

Offline Aesthete

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Re: I don't know what you will do with her. but i like it
« Reply #18 on: November 22, 2008, 01:42:02 AM »
Hmmm... A monstrous, rampaging, carniverous vagina...

Some urgent therapy required for that particular sculptor, methinks  ;)



Well, I'm sure the sculptor was just following directions :)

It's a Lovecraft mythos monster:
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It was a paw, fully two feet and a half across, and equipped with formidable talons. After it came another paw, and after that a great black-furred arm to which both of the paws were attached by short forearms. Then two pink eyes shone, and the head of the awakened gug sentry, large as a barrel, wabbled into view. The eyes jutted two inches from each side, shaded by bony protuberances overgrown with coarse hairs. But the head was chiefly terrible because of the mouth. That mouth had great yellow fangs and ran from the top to the bottom of the head, opening vertically instead of horizontally.
—H. P. Lovecraft, The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath
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