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Licked by toddlers, feared by many.
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They mess everything up. Stupid octopi.
(Bag reads "Don't blame technology, blame the tripoblastic protostome.")
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There's no better way to show it.
(Shirt reads: "I am a frosty mensch-icle.")
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It's the classiest jealousy around
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