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From my sketch book: Doodles with no purpose other than getting through Hebrew class awake.
Can you tell I despise that pig-faced little bitch who appears a few times in the lower half?

The guy in the uniform on top is a high-ranking dude in the IDF who granted me a flash interview. What a shining moment in my dark life. I was so busy being shone upon that I forgot all we said. Shit.
Yes, those are the Farthingwood foxes and weasel!
And those cats are a tribute to
The pigs in a row of people are Ari and I because we can talk such dirty stuff in class and then proceed to giggling like hyenas on acid. This is Ari, by the way:

Then we have o-legged Oleg; me sleeping on a pier in Omaezaki, Japan; Ari being surrounded by Russians; Burdenontaxpayerman; Streetswiperman; Ari asking if I could clone myself to put another me on his other side; my Persian Orli-Pompom smothering my kitten Ravioli; a stray dog, reindeer, Mangey Shit, and all that stuff.

Now you see what craptastic crap I'm capable of when I'm not taking hours or days to create genius Yes, I doodle crappy. I take poos. I fart. I love picking my nose.

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