Before I go, ridding myself of your insults, I want you to know I think you're insultive attitude and sarcasm need to stop and you need to seek help.
You're such a ho, riding yourself through gay porn cults, you wanna blow some stank on some dicklube while jizm proceeds to drop on your knees cry for help?
AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Well, that did it. I no longer feel bad about letting Tom Cruise ass rape you while you were unconscious last month.
Because your a antisocial sack of diseased shit that's incapable of interacting with people of a younger age especially when it won't further your sexual inclinations.
This from an eight year old that shows his wang to old ladies in department stores and should wear diapers thanks to his inability to hold in a turd, despite the fact he insists he does it for shock?
Dude, I shit in your mouth when you were sleeping on purpose. Get over it.
I think you're just bitter with me because I fucked your teacher under the guise of being your father.
Perhaps. Or perhaps I just don't like old dudes that whip out their dick and start whacking while ordering food from that big tittied teen at Burger King.
Or maybe it's the fact I know you sit at the back of buses with your finger in your ass that bugs me.
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GETTING ALL THIS!?!
There's a secret camera crew following you. You're part of a new reality tv series; Secret Shlong. B'bye fartknocker.
Man, what a shitty day. Started off good what with the cracking on Balless n'Chained, but then....ugh. That kid, the violation of privacy at every turn...
I must be paranoid but it feels like the world is suddenly against me. Like there's some mastermind plotting my misery... er...
Hi!
Oh, you. How did you get out of the house? Yer wife get tired of.. ...um... ...shit..I've got nothing, your lack of genitalia has me too distracted damnit.
Yeah, I guess. It could be worse... ...I could be you. But still, today's been a real bitcharoo gangbang.
MWAHAHA!
I swear it feels like I'm getting royally fucked in some way. Like big scary things are coming at me from every direction. Almost as though I'm taking it up the ass at every turn.
Y'know, like your wife for that video shoot the other day.
Hey, don't get down about it little buddy. Amatuer ain't bad. She'll get to the top eventually. Kind of like how she climbed Mount McKockster the other night when I visited.
The day of reckoning is at hand and you don't even know it you piece of shit! MWAHAHA!
I think you were at Matt's...or maybe you were sleeping on the other side of the bed. I can't remember.
At Chester's place...
Okay, gay porn stashed, check. Hidden vidcams, check. Highly cumstained photos of Tom Cruise, check. News crew should be here at five. But...what do we do with the goat?
Yes indeed. My father's choice of the goat was ill-thought. Perhaps we should just leave it next to Chester's OTHER goat?
Two little guys brought you in while you were sleeping. You're in some weird dude's house. I think his name is Chester.
Oh. What am I doing here?
Dunno. But I hope to shit you can take some of the brunt of that mad cock he be laying down oh so dirty. You can at least help me with the peanut butter rimjobs while you're here.
HA! You're constant barrages of insults and wisecracks are at an end foul one! You pay for your deeds in the amount of public humiliation you'll receive today!
And then I'll have to tolerate you NO MORE! MWAHAHA!!
Wait....what?
Nothing.
Oh. Thought I hear a large quif release from that gape you call a mouth or something.
MWAHA! It's five-thirty. Chester should be home by now, too busy with the goats to notice the planted porn. Camera crews should be busting in on him any second!
Being a mastermind behind the semi-facade of a married father is great! No one would ever... ...supsect........ .. ..... ... .. . ..
Oh crap, are we doing THIS again?
Robo nerd look sad. Want feel goodgood with reverse bungee bang between my powpow hips?
Why Robo nerd not want sweet meats between powpow hips?! Always he too pussy for luvluv!
Don't get shitty with ME just because YOU want to fuck the world with your vagina! I'd imagine if it were possible you'd cover the Earth by slipping your slit over the entire thing!
Fantastic, now don't you want to leave and find someone more fun?
You're such a wuss Chuck. You've got a woman of professional sexual quality at your beck and call but still to be a fucking man and bone her simply because of some out-dated notion of 'faithfulness'.
It still amazes me how such grand things in your head come out of your mouth.
Does Robo nerd THINK about WHAT he say to WHO before he say it?
Soon. So soon. It's five past six. He'll be here any minute for a drink no doubt. *snicker* MWAHAHA!
Problem?
Three news stations busted in on me having sex with two goats. There was gay porn everywhere. They just got through reporting it on national tv. YOU WOULDN'T HAPPEN TO KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT IT WOULD YA!
So you're really trying to tell me I've been publicly humiliated and slandered on national television by your prankster actions alone.
Tell me, which goat were you inserted in when they opened the front door?
The dickless wonderbot HAD to have helped you in this!
Nope, just ask him.
....hold on Chester. I'll be with you in a moment. I think I might need to do a Ctrl+Alt+Delete on my "AHAHAHA! I'M ABOUT TO PISS MYSELF LAUGHING" dll.
Well, post anally assailing your roomie who's dead now I needed a getaway car to get to the boat. You were in the backseat & by your smell I mistook you for a gymbag of weed. My bad.
Goddamn, it's been an hour and a half since I fucked something in the ass.
...and the fact I'd have to use your boat to get back...
He's so furry. It's going to make it a little harder to strike a quick deathblow...if I kill him...
...what exactly are your plans for me now may I ask?
Can you play dead clothes off, head down, ass up? C'mon, haha.... ...sorry, just got through listening to some 50 Cent. Seriously though, can you play dead?
Hmm. I guess there's nothing like a few drinks to take your mind off of your troubles. OH! Hey, did you see that new hooker working the corner outside?
Who, Mandi? Yeah, she's the little sister of my buddy Mike. Poor sick thing she is. Ripe with STDs and spreading them to guys in spite. Getting paid to do it too!
You're about to make another trip to the local free clinic aren't you.
Fifteen to go, counting this one of course. Anything special you wanna do before we close out the series?
Hmm, not really. I think the entire point is clear. I should never have looked back on what I was. It's sick. And putting all my components in the background, they've only grown worse.
Hey, great. But seriously, we've got fifteen strips left. What are we doing here? Ayesha jokes, Nesticle humor, drinking, hookers, what?
You're supposedly the Chuck in charge of things behind the scenes, you tell me.
Married Autobot Chuck. Open the door, we need to talk.
You sound solemn.
Yeah, look, this all started with you and me arguing. With the Inner Struggle ending I just want to put this all behind us. There's no reason to let this continue.