Trying to think of something appropriate to celebrate Phil Austin's birthday. Maybe some inappropriate sex-related stuff, since that sort of squickiness is one of the things that makes listening to Roller Maidens From Outer Space an occasionally uncomfortable experience for me (being, you know, a girl with, you know, a female gaze and stuff). So here you go, Phil, your very own bed snake bat (via Val's Cool Aggregator site). Or, I suppose, it should be the Blonde's very own bed snake bat?
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