Then There’s This Game Where You Race Guys in Wheelchairs and Their Heads Fall Off.
Moritz is here with us, ladies and gentlemen. I wish I was sitting on a beach on a beach chair, Corona in one hand and stroking a dick in the other hand. And then we got rock hard cookies and they were delicious.
Take a fucking berry. Okay, you took one. My favorite one, but you know…
DON’T FORGET TO STICK IT BOW.
Can we talk about Lady Gagz meat suit tonight? SHE IS CLEARLY INSANE, PEOPLE. SHE’S WEARING A FAUX DEAD ANIMAL. And then she preaches about something she doesn’t really care about. Do the fat lady.
OMG URSHER is BACK. Hey, Fatso. It’s you, me, doritos, mayo…me and you baby.
Enough of this father-child killing business.
LOVEINOL.
Your hosts.
