My Nightmare

I’m dreaming about a snail, crawling along the edge of a razor blade, and not being cut, or harmed in any way. I’m also dreaming about Tamiya abandoning their excellent bottles and switching over to a lame-ass squeeze bottle to be like the cool kids.

I wake up screaming…

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