So you thought Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas was really fucked up didn't you? But you hadn't had innumerable jello shots, gin and tonics, raspberry vodka, and hypnotique. You should. Don't even get me started on To Wong Foo or A Clockwork Orange. I'm scared of my dreams tonight. I just got my ass kicked at Egyptian Rat Screw...I could have sworn my hand was moving way faster than the slapping of the cards indicated that it was. Well, I need to go chase the transexual cats with the airzooka some more. Peace out.
-Gary Busey
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