Down in a frantic Texas, an italian mobster is regaining his strength to be able to cope with his surroundings...
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| Whata is thisa weird place? Fried chicken, 3 for 1 pizza, i am living in a prettya shitty food environment! | |
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| And you're telling me, we have no pakistani food here! But, I am a skilled child labourer and work for a non-profit organization! | |
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IMMIGRANTS MAY EXIT THE AIRLINE
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| where am i goinga mr Americana? | |
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| wha?....uh...come with me... | |
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The american takes Joe to the local fast food joint...
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| Whata the hell isa this placa? The menu hasa no lasagna, good pizza, nothing! | |
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| I, like all southern americans like to get drunk, hi, and slack off a lot... you my friend would take over for me as cashier...and best of all, you wont get paid! | |
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