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Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Fall of the Foot Clan - Vinyl Soundtrack
Revisit our favorite foursome's first portable outing! Available in a black vinyl edition black and an exclusive limited Green Ooze edition green vinyl. This is the third release in a series of shellacious Turtles tunes that Limited Run Games will drop every month all the way into 2024.
Use the dropdown to select your edition. Green Ooze editions are individually numbered with a foil jacket and are limited to 1000 copies.
Cowabunga! These are some hot tunes!
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