Remember when I ripped on Barney Rubble’s wiener some weeks ago? Well, the little son-of-a-bitch has redeemed himself by lending his mug to these vintage hangers. Seriously, how fucking cool are they? If I were a kid I would totally hang my kiddie halter tops on these. I was such a kinder-whore.
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I believe we call that a Prostitot.