Mum (looking at a photo of a cake decorated spectacularly as the Eye of Sauron): "Wow, that's fantastic - don't know if I'd feel comfortable eating it, though."
Me: "Yeah. There's just something odd about cutting into a giant, flaming, sentient, evil eyebrow. Eyeball! Eyeball!"
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