Tiny Machine

If you’ve been under a rock like me, you didn’t notice the hubbub around a homemade ad by high school teacher George Masters.
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This side of yesterday

Or in this case, October.
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Crackheads, I tell you. Crackheads.

Every once in a while someone spews forth a little nugget of hilarity that it’s hard to resist saying something about it. This is even better… it’s more like a conglomeration of nuggets, I guess.
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