So what? I defecated. There were many dirty roads, and we ate a very horny Camel. All I had to do was get the Pimp out of his drinking frenzy and find a drug dealer where we could huff a thousand cans of Hot Pink spray paint. Then we could slither out of the zoo before dawn and find a place to vomit.
Last edited by Enzo Scifo; 08/27/0804:19 PM.
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See, we can act as smart as we want, but at the end of the day, we still follow a guy who fucks himself with kebab skewers.
