While wandering through the ruins of a city destroyed during the Mushroom War, Simon Petrikov discovered a stuffed animal. He gave it to his young ward, the vampire Marceline. She named it Hambo.
Marceline lived on for centuries, long after Simon had descended into madness. Hambo remained Marceline's most precious possession. It was a fragment of innocence from a childhood largely bereft of it.
Alyson Bates made this plush replica of Hambo. It rests next to a replica of Marceline's ax bass.
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I guess that's what you would call a glutton for punishment.
looks absolutely positivly disgusting!.
ill eat the handle thats it. :)
There is a show called man VS. food, the guy in that show would gladly swallov 4 of these.
partconclusion, americans are slowly solving the terrorists problems by eating them self to death.
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My husband, upon discovering the existence of such an exorbitant celebration of food that is manly, and to counter-act the mandatory visit to a French restaurant some years ago, gleefully created one of these and cooked it usng his smoker, over hickory wood.
I was disgusted. He and his friends ate it, and he's become a hero amongst the local carnivorous testosteronated crowd. So far, he has made a dozen or so of these things over the past year, each one more appalling than the last. Although the sage sausage one stuffed with provolone, gorgonzola and peppers did smell pretty darn good, I'm not touching this.
The most horrible one, however, was the one he made to appease me somewhat, and failed. Turkey bacon woven over ground turkey, and something lowfat as the stuffing the middle. Eeeww. I tasted it, and proclaimed it inedible. Even the cats wouldn't touch that one.