Speaking of #45, and madness. When I was a child in the 1840's somewhere I had a relative of a relative that wore weird shit like the above. I mean she wore dead animals. Like with the head, and eyes staring you down.
"You evil fucks murdered me, and my cubs so you could wear us to the fucking opera?!!"
As an experiment in cultural shifts. I'd do a video of some gal walking down the street with some of these intact dead folks around their necks. The reactions would be interesting.
Grotesque. By her expression, she looks like she might’ve skinned them alive. Margaret Hamilton would be great choice to play someone like her.
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