The next door neighbors had several hanging in the family room. Strange people, wouldn't have surprised me to have found them doing some voodoo schit.
I also remember seeing shrunken heads advertised in magazines when I was a kid.
I used to have my grandfather's old tobacco pouch--- made from the scrotum of a Comanche warrior. At least that's what grandpa claimed he made it from.
My ex wife stole it when I kicked her ass out. That bitch would suck anybody's nut sack, alive or dead.
Last edited by MickeyD; 08/04/22.
