Why hasn't Satan called to wish me luck? I could get him over thirty souls tonight at Little Jimmy's party.
The smell of burning plastic filled the air
My favortie phone! Damn you Satan!!!!!!
This is worse then that time I let Bozo shoot his wad on my face, and some of the jizzum got in my eye and I couldn't see for six whole days. It still burns a little when I cry.
Hey little mister squirrel. Yo shit is on fire. Ya want to be runnin' some tricks fo me?
Who met a Squirrel...
I beg your pardon. Pimp's aren't funny. Especially cliche ones like yourself. So nay I will not turn tricks for you! I spit upon your shoes you foul awful man.
I'm not a unique snowflake. There are many robots that look like me. What makes me special is my abilities in the art of dance. I'm a hip hot musical robot dancing to the beats that turn you on!
Rule #1:Don't break my groove. If this bots a rockin' don't start your talkin'.
Mr.Robodancer sir can I have an autograph?
MUTHA FUCKA!!! Feel my hot furious robot fist of death!!!
Well Let's see...Mr.StupidSmellyArm I will have a Wackoburger with extra nuts hold the bun and meat...a large nut shake and a side order of nut fries. And make it snappy.
Your mama was a nut muncher.
I can't believe the guard used my to jack himself off.