From now on, I think I’m going to eschew this lovely little intros in favor of terribly witty remarks under each photo. As you were:

“Soh, would you just be a dear and take your ruthless killing machines outside now? Thanks a bunch now”

I promise that the glowing aura around Harry’s grave was due to a bad sun glare and not nuclear fallout.

“Interestingly enough, I had actually dated a woman in the Eisenhower Administration briefly, and it was ironic to me because I was trying to do to her what Eisenhower’s been doing to the country for the past 8 years.”
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