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Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Me in The Simpsons, That Unpossible !!

Your Capitan as resident of Springfield

Close I suppose, I don't know about that tee though and I would most likely have a cigar. Also that goofy assed smile was the only one I could find with a decent beard.

If you want one of these login to www.simpsonsmovie.com/
or for a slightly more accurate yet harder to achieve (you need to upload a really good headshot) check out www.simpsonizeme.com.



John

Fifi

Fritz


Gearoid

Steve
Dr. Mint

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