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I liked looking at skeletons in National Geographic when I was around 5 or 6. Love them bones, and so when I saw like the Crypt-keeper or another similar mobile skeleton I was weirdly okay with it. That skeleton lady portrait from Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark? I'd camp out in the library before school and look at the pictures for a rush and half before the day started. I was 'scared' yeah, because I knew I was supposed to be scared, but I also wanted to scope some more skeletons and it was all good. That's what scary skeleton men where - they existed to scare you but were well within the realm of make believe, because real skeletons just laid in the ground and were dug up and ended up as pictures in National Geographic or my junior scientist books. It was a well and good and, above all, safe, situation and I still love me some spooky skeletons. However, this motherfucker? Where is the context for this?  How does this fucker fit into reality? Where does he belong? Also the music and sound effects for Math Man on 321 contact. Very upsetting for some reason. Feels like a nightmare. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6D0pNmAIBg There's a goon with the tornado thing for their pic, and every time I see it I still get a bit uncomfortable.
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