In one comic strip, Dennis the Menace is kneeling at his bedside, hands folded, his eyes looking toward heaven. With an imploring look on his face he says, “I’m here to turn myself in!”
Dennis the Menace
In one comic strip, Dennis the Menace is kneeling at his bedside, hands folded, his eyes looking toward heaven. With an imploring look on his face he says, “I’m here to turn myself in!”
Dennis the Menace
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