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One day, Dave is talking to a clown. As he does.
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| ...So I said "Well, I like grilled pork products as much as anyone so I think we SHOULD go to the annual Sausage Fest." Then he hit me. | |
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| Wait a minute. Rainbows, pixies, nobody trying to ass-ape me...FUCKING NARCOLEPSY! | |
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| Well, what do you want from me I'm just a clown.Oh, and about nobody wanting to ass-rape you... | |
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