The Dimmick Family's Halloween Haunt
The Tell-Tale Beat – XKCD
Ever since I murdered Daft Punk and hid their bodies beneath the floorboards, I’ve been Haunted by this POUNDING.
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Source: http://xkcd.com/740/
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