#headline headcannons

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Unlikely to explain the anthro nature of your favourite Hanna-Barbera anthro felines

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(Memo to the Clue Club: "Blind pig," in this sense, was the kind of place where liquor was sold illegally, sometimes under the premise of an ur-roadside attraction offering "freaks and curiosities of Nature" to give the whole an aura of credibility. As for the liquor sold, such could too often be watered down or otherwise of suspicious quality, poisoned even--not to mention being situated in such areas where Prohibition was the law and rule, thus requiring the further ruse of supposedly selling soft drinks to avoid further suspicions. Some such reputedly offered back-room gambling and/or prostitution, as if selling bad liquor wasn't worthy enough a proposition.)

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Which must be a trait cartoon characters (especially those of the Hanna-Barbera pantheon) seem to have.

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In searching for mating season road trip haunts--or, for that matter, fresh and fascinating Character Convocation locales--your atypical Funtastic types so delegated can't resist the ilk of

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(But then again, Cattanooga Cats concerts can get to last quite well into the early morning hours, especially in back-country "ballrooms" and "opera houses.")

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Could the following apply likewise to such fondness for the Hanna-Barbera flicktoons of the Saturday mornings of our Wasted and Dissolute Youth?

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Was it Mr. Jinks, perchance?

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... drives The Mystery Machine.