Oh crap. I forgot to put a soul in that woman I made.
Don't worry. I took care of it.
Cool. Saves me a whole redesign. Thanks, Lucifer.
Heh. No problem.
You said you love me and you won't even eat the apple with me! How can you claim to love me when you can't even do this one little thing? Blah! Blah! Nag! Nag! etc.
Ok. Here's that gameshow idea I had. You make a giant slingshot with bungee cords and a basket. A hundred feet away you have a running wood chipper with no safety shields.
So far so good.
Then they quiz you. For every question you get right, a puppy is launched toward the wood chipper. If it hits it, you win $1000. I call it Fido Flingers. Ah? AH?
A puppy? What the fuck is the matter with you, man? Have you completely lost your mind?
But wait! The goo that comes out of the wood chipper is then offered to members of PETA who have been kept starving for two weeks. If they eat it, you get another $1000!
Oh. Well if someone's abusing those annoying PETA assholes, I guess a few puppies could be sacrificed.
We've rechecked the data. Extra-solar gravitational wavelengths do vary measureably, depending on the relative positions of the planets in the solar system.
And the cellular mutations?
Yes. There's a unique gravitional wave every 30 degrees. Though these variations are miniscule, they can effect fetal development at the biochemical level.
Thirty degrees... or approximately 1/12th of the Earth's rotation around the sun!
Yes. Astonishingly, after $43 million in research, we've effectively proven that astrologers were right all along.
Which ultimately explains why as a Scorpio, my cock is nearly twice the size of your little Pisces pecker. Ha! In your face, bitch!
Know what would suck? If you took broken glass and thumb tacks and froze them inside an icicle made of salt and vinegar. And then shove it up someone's ass.
And duct tape it in there. First there'd be horrible frostbite. Then as it melts, the glass will slice flesh and the vinegar would get in the cuts.
Just... back... away... slowly...
This kid's a goddamn genius! We need him, Fred. We need him bad.
Send him six of our best succubi. Make sure he never turns all good on us.
If you moronic metalheads weren't so high all your lives you'd realize the truth. Justin Beiber is musically superior to Led Zeppelin in every conceivable way.
Three... Two... One...
Ah! Oh yes! Oh, beat me, big brute! Oh my God! Harder! Yes!
Oh my God! This feels so good! She's amazing! I think I'm falling in love! Oh God! Everything is bliss! This is the best sex I've ever had! I want to marry this girl! I'm in love! Ah! I'm gonna cum!
*Blort!*
Damn! What was I thinking? I gotta get the hell out of here!
Damn! What was I thinking? I gotta get the hell outta here! Why did I even agree to this? He's so- ooh, that felt kinda nice. He's so... Oh do that again! I think he's gonna make me cum. He's... AHH!
*BLORT!*
Oh my God! I love him! He's the best ever! I can't believe how perfect this all is! I could spend the rest of my life with this man! He's so perfect in every... Hey, where's he going?
So this new chick just moved into my building nextdoor to me. Super hot of course, smoking body. Her name's Farrah. Perfect 10 all the way.
Heh. Right. Go on...
And of course, day one. She's not even unpacked yet and she has a guy over just giving it to her hard. Man, she had me so damn horny. Better than porn.
Better than porn? How in the hell does she make you horny through the appartment walls?