Little Timmy Wants Some Beer From Thomas Drunkalot
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| Oh no. This little shit who's balls didn't even drop yet is gonna bug me for some fucking beer. | |
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| Hey mister, MISTER! If I give you the money will you go get me some beer? | |
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After Some Thought Thomas Drunkalot Gives His Decision
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| Kid, your nuts don't yet harness the ability to handle beer or father children. You must go away before I Bash You. | |
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| Ok fine, I'm outta here, but mister you can go fuck a dead moose you cocksucker! | |
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As you can probably guess, Thomas Drunkalot didn't like being called a cocksucker. Now little Timmy's on life support.
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