I never have anything nice to say about cowboys.
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| Me too, man. I totally think drinking makes me a better person. | |
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| I like how it frees my inhibitions, so I have have sex with my horse, Smegma. She's right here. Say hello, Smegma. | |
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| Dude, that's just an empty saddle you're carrying. There's no horse there, much less anything to actually fuck. | |
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| Oh, so the fact that I'm drinking with a flying talking bee is plausible, but me having a sexual relationship with my invisible horse (Smegma) is all wrong? | |
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| You want normailty, take your silly ass to "Hooters," fuck-knuckles. | |
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