"HOG Muk" Proto. . . Sneak Peek ! ! ! !

You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination. That's the signpost up ahead - your next stop, the MUK Zone!
 
You unlock this door with the key of imagination. Beyond it is another dimension - a dimension of sound, a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind. You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas. You've just crossed over into the MUK Zone!
 
There is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call The MUK Zone.
 
I love the smell of napalm in the morning... The smell, you know that gasoline smell... Smells like, a Busse MUK!!!!
 
You can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has walls. And those walls have to be guarded by men with MUKs!!! :eek:
 
I coulda had a MUK. I coulda been a contender. I coulda been somebody, instead of a bum, which is what I am, let's face it.
 
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