Leslie Nielsen died today. I can only think about taking him back form the cold clasp of the Hours in the most logical way: by giving him my thirty years of youth in a portrait that steals him to a fairer age.
This is a photograph composed by my face and his equally. That this blasphemous, repulsive chimera grants him life eternal.
Nah, just kidding. He was hilarious and for me he was one of the great names in comedy. May he rest in peace in the spherical corners of Nothingness.
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