So since when did this stenciled on the street

become the universal symbol for “Break Your Schlitz Malt Liquor 40 oz. Bottles Here?”
Hey buddy, I got a sign for you, right here:
Grrr.
So since when did this stenciled on the street

become the universal symbol for “Break Your Schlitz Malt Liquor 40 oz. Bottles Here?”
Hey buddy, I got a sign for you, right here:
Grrr.
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