Desert Fox got her hair dyed back to her natural colour. Thank god because I'm tired of sharing my hair colour with her. But now that blondie s back, she looks like a Mark Ryden painting.
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Well, I don't think you could've possibly used the word scary anymore. They're paintings by Mark Ryden, and they're from the Blood Gallery of his work. Check out the Bloody Bunny, it's a keeper!
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