Here is the mailbox.
In the background is the house they built to match the mailbox.
Or, possibly, vice-versa.
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3 comments:
I love it. Someone would break it around here.
As long as they don't put a mailbox on the mailbox that looks like the house, which would itself imply that it's just mailbox/houses all the way down.
I think Dr. Seuss would have taken that idea and run with it, Daniel.
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