Mundraub

Someone stole my mouth.

I’m not kidding.  Word’s out it was standing in the Theaterstraße to be stared at and get touched by all kinds of random people. I can’t stand the thought of it being out there in the night, all helpless and alone.

If you find it, please return it to the Guckkasten. It’s the only mouth I have.

 

P.S. I heard someone’s been missing his hands, too. If you have any handy information on that, please let us know. I guess life would be very sad without hands.

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