I arise from a floor vat of goo.
"Computer" my voice echoes across an empty room.
A Clippy hologram appears.
"Image creation, shot of vagina, superimpose Che Guevara face, alter pubic hair to match Che hair.
Title: Guerilla Grip Pussy"
I am the last human shit poster and this is my tale.
People really mad at this 100% correct take?
People really mad at this 100% correct take?
Purveyor: We have many items you will find for all types of forbidden pleasures....at a price.
Me, nodding: Like Q-tips to clean your ears.
Purveyor, nodding back:
Just like Q-Tips to clean your ears.
Purveyor: We have many items you will find for all types of forbidden pleasures....at a price.
Me, nodding: Like Q-tips to clean your ears.
Purveyor, nodding back:
Just like Q-Tips to clean your ears.
Hair forensics, for instance, is totally nonsense.
They admitted it.
slate.com/news-and-pol...
Hair forensics, for instance, is totally nonsense.
They admitted it.
slate.com/news-and-pol...
Yo check out this song. It's called "Welcome To The Machine" by Pink Floyd. Kinda funny huh?
AI: Can you invent Techno Weed next?
Yo check out this song. It's called "Welcome To The Machine" by Pink Floyd. Kinda funny huh?
AI: Can you invent Techno Weed next?
Then 3 agents divvy up his paid for food—taking what they want for themselves.
"Can I just get the wife's number to call and let her know?" woman asks.
"No, guess he should've complied," agent says.
Yakima, Washington
Then 3 agents divvy up his paid for food—taking what they want for themselves.
"Can I just get the wife's number to call and let her know?" woman asks.
"No, guess he should've complied," agent says.
Yakima, Washington