Out of Context Theater, Act Two In doing part two of this "concept" I discovered that I hadn't archived the previous instalment. Here's the easy way to get there if you care: Out of Context Theater. "It'll be fun! Like a slumber party. With beer. And homoerotic overtones." "You need a lot of room for fisting if you're going to do it right." "Thanking me like you thank a cheap whore right before you punch her in the gut and take back your $20." "I have one of his kids in the trunk of my Buick." "We already loved big butts... He just gave voice to a generation. God Bless Sir Mix a Lot!" "Women and I have an understanding. They leave me alone, and I cry myself to sleep at night." "...when I was 15, My parents let me go to Las Vegas with a professional Magician, a professional gambler, and some guy whose business card said "talent scout"." "With all the scratch I'm dumping into prostitution, I ought to get some consideration!"
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