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MM
some of us are so excited I can't wait to stab my eyes out because of the beauty

By  Anonymous, at 6:12 PM  

Jeez Capt'n there you go again with your lovely spirit and generous ways. Thank you for posting these images. I want to say things but I am hemmed in by the forces of sticks, a little tense, perhaps? There is a raw feeling. A bum-pimply oddness. But gratitude. I would like to fashion you a surfboard with porcelain guard-cats on the rear and front. Would this screw up your wave-catching? Just curious.

Gree C., I hope to see you Thursday! Hi.

By  Anonymous, at 10:41 PM  

Capt'n! Yeah! I think I know this painter. I can't wait til Thursday so we can party like it's 1999!

Congrats JC! Your bum is fine and ready for mooning.

By  Anonymous, at 5:28 AM  

I heard that this artist uses baby blood to paint with. is it true? There is magic here, she sets the head afire with her smoke

By  Anonymous, at 8:37 AM  

Hey kids,
didn't mean to ignore or stay away, but Team Shredder had a bit of a tiny kitten emergency this morning. All is well, don't worry.
Posting on this subject very soon.
But in the meantime, say no more, MM, your work here is done. Your beautiful paintings can speak for their own damn selves.

By  The Capt'n, at 3:21 PM  

Gree C, I love ya man, I'll call you 50x. When are you getting over?

By  The Capt'n, at 3:22 PM  

Oh frabjous day; tonight we celebrate these transcendent woiks of beauty and genius... I am doing the bull-dance all day long!

By  sloth, at 9:51 AM  

pee ess, glad to hear tiny kitty is okay, capt'n. please to deliver some tender pats from the sloth-paw.

By  sloth, at 10:05 AM  

OK Slothy, the tiny one says "purr."

By  The Capt'n, at 10:45 AM  

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