Sunday, May 17, 2009

Yogre

Yoga.
Ogre.
Yogre.

A big oaf who smells up the studio, to the point where you want to commit pre-meditated murder.

Or post-meditated murder.

Shrek.
Reckoning.
Shreckoning.
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