So what? I farted. There were many wet dreams, and we shaved a hairy horny porcupine. All I had to do was get the caveman out of his sexy vespa and lick a Burgerking employee so we could steal the geezer's flask of funky green car freshner. Then Buddha could sneak out of the morgue before dawn and find a redneck to sacrifice.
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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.
