I was just about to post this story, but I was groping for a good title. Herr Rot was faster, but his title is oh-so-bohhring. C'mon, Signor Rot, you can do better!
AA just agrees with you all the time because you pony up for a lousy Harpoon every once in a while. We need Pepe. He is the voice of Reason compared to you two perpetual seethers.
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I was just about to post this story, but I was groping for a good title. Herr Rot was faster, but his title is oh-so-bohhring. C'mon, Signor Rot, you can do better!
No way, Tecs. The title is canonical and already sent Tarantoward.
I was thinking more in terms of "Goreball warming" and Baby Light up my Fire. Sounds much more up the alley.
Boring. If anything else than playing on his book title, it might've been a variation on "the science is settled."
Let's agree to disagree. Where is AA when we need his fountain of wisdom to settle the argument?
AA just agrees with you all the time because you pony up for a lousy Harpoon every once in a while. We need Pepe. He is the voice of Reason compared to you two perpetual seethers.
"We need Pepe. He is the voice of Reason compared to you two perpetual seethers"
A very very Bad Day for Herr Rott.
ps. you're title is so-so. Not bad, but not so good. Has your anschlussing with the Reich made you merely ordinary, Rotter?
... a giggling "crazed sex poodle" who gave a "come hither" look before pouncing on her.
I hate to state the obvious, but isn't this your typical "Day at the office on Planet Rot"?
Has your anschlussing with the Reich made you merely ordinary, Rotter?
According to AA (and my HuffPo interlocutors) I only give "come Hitler" looks.
Ja, Herr Rott, Unterhalt die deutsche Nationalmannschaft küssend.
You're the expert at kissin the untermannschaft, you obstküchen.
Pinkos covering up for soul-mates. Shocka!
Gore paid her some carbon credits to keep quiet.
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