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(From "Blue Bolt" number 11, 1941.)
How meny times do I have to tell you, there is no way you can strangle yourself!
It’s a ravenous, skinless raccoon approaching you from behind!
“Even more pressing, check out how handsome I am. You know what, forget the noise, I’m just going to admire myself for a while.”
Has this guy lost two fingers somewhere?
Iroquois gang signs?