{"id":17293,"date":"2015-01-13T14:00:05","date_gmt":"2015-01-13T19:00:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.toiletovhell.com\/?p=17293"},"modified":"2015-01-11T18:37:25","modified_gmt":"2015-01-11T23:37:25","slug":"photo-chop-3rd-edition","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/toiletovhell.com\/photo-chop-3rd-edition\/","title":{"rendered":"Photo Chop: 3rd Edition"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Congratulations (ov hell!) to George Lynch<\/strong> for winning last time<\/a>\u00a0(see below) with his nightmare of encountering a guitar-slinging George W. Bush centaur in a darkened tunnel. Get in touch with Papa Joe to get\u00a0your prize: a copy of Cripple Bastards’ Nero Metastasi!<\/p>\n

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Guh, I’m never going through another tunnel again for as long as I live. It’s like a bridge troll<\/a>, but worse.<\/p>\n

This time, let’s find a picture of someone we all know and… well, certainly not love<\/em>, but are familiar with. How many times have you been onstage taunting many thousands of loyal fans to scream louder for your universally-derided massive pile of elephant shit album<\/a>? Be honest: we’ve all been there. But a certain someone has been more<\/em> there than you. Let’s call him “David V” (no that’s too obvious, let’s say “D Vincent”).<\/p>\n

The rules<\/span>:<\/p>\n