Probed By A Pickle

A Burger King tray liner from Amsterdam. Gotta love the onion with his pants down and Mr. Pickle putting on the rubber glove. All those veggie porn magazines on the floor just set the scene.

I guess in Dutch Burger King world onions aren’t all that loved. Here’s one with an onion in a sniper’s cross hair.

There’s a subscriber wall to the full sized version of this disturbing Halloween tray liner but you can still see the tomato getting hacked up by a machete. Or this Red Light District version with pickles in the window.

Next time I go through TSA, appropriate line will be, “I feel like an onion.”

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