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| Master! Master! Valentine's Day is approaching! Should we not go and partake of the merry season by buying up chocolates for your young love? | |
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| What are you talking about, silly? Valentine's Day is still six weeks away! Besides, I don't have a Valentine. | |
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| Well, maybe there's a special someone you could take out to dinner...maybe a lifelong faithful robotic servant who deserves a romantic evening out... | |
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| Actually, me and Rudy were just going to go to Hooters. They're having the annual Valentines Day Wet T-Shirt Contest. | |
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| What about romance? What about true love? Its FUCKING VALENTINE'S DAY!!! | |
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| Hmm, good point...think my secretary Tonya would let me give her a little hump-n-grind Valentine action? Or would I have to buy her dinner and that shit? Damned consumer holidays... | |
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