Wandering through a retro-futuristic post-nuclear wasteland where the best dreams of the 50s have all gone horribly wrong, it's not surprising to find an abundance of damaged garden gnomes. But as you can imagine, it took a great stroke of luck to find an intact specimen. I purchased mine from a civilised ghoul for the rock-bottom price of one bottle cap - I can only assume she didn't understand its true value.
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I guess you now just need to find a rocket to put it in...
Cool beans.
Thursday?
Hmmm... so Fallout 3 might just have a few redeeming values... And what a beautiful screenshot. Definitely reminds me of uncle (or was that aunt) John before he was sent to the stuffing factory.
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