Want to pick up the ukulele, but worried it's too darnĀ twee for your lifestyle in a post-apocalyptic, warlord-worshipping, paint-addicted death cult? Why not take a lesson from Mad Max's Doof Warrior (pictured below) and strap a bitchin' flamethrower to it?

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String the hammock cross your wall of amps, because you've got yourself a summer getaway on the Fury Road.