Hey Pirate, what do you think happens when you die?
Well that's quite the quandry. We have to consider the possibility of a soul and, perhaps, an afterlife.
And, if there truly is happiness in the next world, then does it make this world an arbitrary train stop in eternity? Is our life really that pointless?
Let me rephrase: Within 5 seconds, you will be impaled by a bull if you don't move.
Alright, so a man, a woman, and a horse walk into a talent agent's office...
Without a word, the man turns to the woman, slices her throat open with a cork-screw from a swiss army knife, pulls down his pants, and starts slamming her in the ass.
The talent agent starts yelling "Hey, you can't do that here!" But the man doesn't listen. He just keeps pounding and pounding away. He then looks at the horse and starts saying...
"Hey Horsey! Get in on this!" Without another word, the horse turns his head and starts shitting all over everything. The talent agent, allured by the wafting scent of manure...
...Walks over and starts licking the shit up off the ground. So the man keeps fucking the corpse of the woman while the talent agent eats the horse shit. The man turns, smiles, and says...
On behalf of all of us that work on and behind the scenes of the Bobby and Pirate show, we would like to congratulate the winners of the 2005 nobel prize.
Good job, nerds!
Yes, your countless contributions to the field of the metathesis method in organic synthesis will be remembered through the ages.
Oh Jesus! You DO exist! Ha ha ha! I can't believe that a girl that looks like you would get slammed by a guy that looks like Bobby.
So that's what he said, did he?
Hey Bobby, that girl that you bent over and made #$@% your #@$% while she #@$%ed all over your @#%$ with the gerbil is outside! Should I invite her in?
No, that's quite alright. Let him come out here. His world is about to become a realm of everlasting pain.