<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Chiller</div><div class="ubbcode-body">So have to get one..... </div></div>
I know where to get them! They are $125! at http://www.tradingplacepawn.com/ I go up there to shoot the shit every now and then. Good people. The owner Blake is a pretty cool dude.
Skulls are so cool . I had a friend that was a state pathologist who had 6 or 7 ( real ) full-mount human skulls in his house . I always thought 'a Skull was just a Skull' . But once he started to explain & pointing-out the fine detailed genealogy difference between all the skulls of all different races of the earth & what made them different & unique . I started to become pretty interesting .
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<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Sebben</div><div class="ubbcode-body">I know where to get them! They are $125! at http://www.tradingplacepawn.com/ I go up there to shoot the shit every now and then. Good people. The owner Blake is a pretty cool dude. </div></div>
Correct! While they are a little expensive, they are definitely eye-catching.
<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: RoosterShooter</div><div class="ubbcode-body">Is it a cast or real? </div></div>
Cast I believe. I know it's not real. Seen enough real ones.
<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: SagebrushShooter</div><div class="ubbcode-body">What does it do? </div></div>
Whatever you can come up with. I use mine to put VooDoo hexes on anti-gun politicians! And of course recite Hamlet.
..." <span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Whatever you can come up with. I use mine to put VooDoo hexes on anti-gun politicians! And of course recite Hamlet</span></span>."
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<span style="font-size: 11pt"><span style="font-weight: bold">yep you can do anything you want with your new skull . Even make yourself a late night Side-kick .
for your lovers of , 'Geoff' .
I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy, he hath borne me on his back a thousand times, and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now?