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| Welcome to Iron Chef, Barnyard edition. With me I have, straight from crygenetic rehab, Pete Doherty everybody! And todays secret ingredient is: Crack Cocaine! | |
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| Whats wrong there Pete? U having a little trouble with that Crack Cevice? I bet if I serve my Cracked Corn soup to Kate moss she´d snort my scrotum faster than u can say relapse,bitch! | |
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| You gonna have to talk up in this motherfucker, Mr. Big Shot Rock star-injecting-girls-while-they-sleep-sad-ass-dope-fiend-excuse-for-a-human. | |
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| This aint friggin funny anymore Dad. Im walking away now. | |
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