The Last Crab Boil

He was supposed to be dinner, but he had other plans. Draped in seaweed, perched on his shattered crab shell, and oozing crab mustard, this one of a kind Recycled Head crawled straight out of the boil looking for revenge. And that wooden mallet stamped “FU”? It’s not decoration. It’s a warning.

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