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| YUM! Woofy sure shit out some good sandwiches tonight, huh, Bobby? | |
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| BLEAH! It tastes like he's been eating CORPSE SCRAPS in back of the morgue again! | |
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| Why can't I go nuts and wipe out you and the kids like other dads get to? I seem to have been burdened with this curse of nagging sanity. | |
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| Well, it wasn't your "sanity" that got my comatose grandmother pregnant last Easter, it was your DISEASED DICK, you BASTARD. | |
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| Congratulations, Edna. Once again, the Farkers win "Upstanding Family Of The Year." | |
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| Oh, my! I guess all those free blowjobs at the church picnic really paid off! | |
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