Now this is really something a few Sad Sacks I know should own. Just set this guy on the coffee table (or TV dinner stand) while you're watching re-runs of Roseanne, and you'll never have to feel alone or "misunderstood" again. The Couch Potato has your back. The Ultimate Sad Sack Sidekick.
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As a kid I would always watch pee-wee's playhouse, but I was never totally comfortable with it, you know? Even during classics like when he married the fruit salad, I always felt a little dirty entering in to that world. This has nothing to do with the fact that dude later jacked off in a theater, I think it was more I was spooked that at the concept that the thing you sat on had a FACE. And the whole time you sat on it it was just staring consciously at your butt.
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