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Meet The Child Predator. He's a normal, everyday middle-aged paedophile in search of some victims.
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| And some more beer. And hookers. | |
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| Oh wait. I only like kids. | |
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He's hit a snag. He can't seem to coax any children into the back of his van anymore!
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| I don't drive a fucking van... | |
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| It's a bicycle, okay? A bicycle. | |
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The Child Predator needs to get a life.
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| What? Because I don't drive a van? | |
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