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Thursday, October 14, 2010

Emergency Clown Nose

In case of a lack of laughing emergency, unscrew cap and place contents of jar strategically upon any proboscis. No prescription needed. This is the real thing, developed by professional clowns. Made from that infamous red squishy foam and packaged in a plastic jar.

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