Indeed. It's a play on the "killer in the backseat" urban legend (and plot device in an endless array of terrible horror movies). But I would rather meet a swift end at the hands of a random lunatic than spend the rest of my life looking over my shoulder for the the malevolent grin of that crowned freak!
Wow... for some reason that totally creeps me out!
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PermalinkIndeed. It's a play on the "killer in the backseat" urban legend (and plot device in an endless array of terrible horror movies). But I would rather meet a swift end at the hands of a random lunatic than spend the rest of my life looking over my shoulder for the the malevolent grin of that crowned freak!
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PermalinkOh, and nothing makes me want to buy a hamburger less than that souless platic stare. A stiff drink, maybe...
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