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We find our Hero lost in a never winnable conversation with what is Mooky
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| ya know you should really go talk to that girl over there and stop yappin about how Alesci lies and keeps setting u up for the "Big Fall" | |
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| But CAN"T YOU SEE! He is collaborating with the grey aliens, and the Conferderate Nazi's of America! And all they do all day is think of ways to screw with my nightlife! | |
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As usual he blames Alesci for the left wing conspriracy, the Hollywood conspiracy and the Missing left sock at the laudromat conspiracy.
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| Do you even hear yourself? That girl has been licking her lips at you all night, she sent 2 drinks over, and now shes pointing to her crotch and and mouthing the words "It's Yours" | |
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| Thats what they want me to think! That im safe when im really not, So they Pull the prank of all time on me! SONOFABITCH | |
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And once again when he could 've had the time of his life he decides instead to peruse thoughts of an afterlife, that he's in way too much of a hurry to get to...
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| yep now she's leaving and throwing you the finger, oh and also alesci called me and said that two chicks walked up to him again. Hes Nowhere near here and hopes you succeed to night. So way to go you | |
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| the way i see it i have two options. Long walk off a short pier, or i baste myself in BBQ sauce and throw myself into a lion's den. Either way i get my rocks off... But I AINT A QUEER YA KNOW! | |
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