Today's OneWord: Collection
"Wanna see my collection of lizard tails?"
"Your what?"
"Lizard tails! You know...tails from lizards!"
"How in Hell did you get lizard tails?" demanded Shaw. "What, did you cut 'em off of victims with a cleaver?"
"No, Shaw!" gasped Rensley. "I found 'em! I always find 'em. They wriggle something awful, even without a body. I just pick 'em up and stick 'em in a pretty blue box!"
"Your what?"
"Lizard tails! You know...tails from lizards!"
"How in Hell did you get lizard tails?" demanded Shaw. "What, did you cut 'em off of victims with a cleaver?"
"No, Shaw!" gasped Rensley. "I found 'em! I always find 'em. They wriggle something awful, even without a body. I just pick 'em up and stick 'em in a pretty blue box!"
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