i like to call this the fremont "fry guy." it's really creepy and i've gone back and forth a lot over whether to post it, but really... i just had to.
so random. it's out front of "deluxe junk," that rad vintage store a couple blocks from our place.
the other day i saw the owners carrying him out and setting him up as part of their opening ritual, and it was just surreal.
don't gaze upon him too long or you might have strange dreams... xo.
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