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| Dude... I just had the worst phone call with some beotch hotel clerk over at the Hellton. I'll tell you all about it, if you want... | |
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| I was trying to get a hold of my friend, Carolyn. So, I gave the room number, but the stoopid [rhymes with cunt] wouldn't put me through without a last name. But, I had forgotten Carol's last name! | |
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| Is there a joke here anywhere? | |
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| No. I couldn't think of one... I only wrote this comic because I promised my cute Persian girlfriend I would... | |
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| Whatever it takes to get laid. Right? I mean, you are getting laid... RIGHT? See ya... | |
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