The compound is under construction. Gathering enough plywood, galvanized tin and used trailers takes time, not to mention stockpiling all the shotgun ammo, canned goods and bourbon.
Motel Lounge Santa: No, no, don't cry, kid. I just want you to hold this package of white powder until Policeman Bubs leaves. Just a little secret between you and me, okay?
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Stop, you're killin me here. I mean it. I'm laughing my monkey butt off thinking of how Ron Jeremy would smell.
I just threw up a little. Okay, more than just a little actually.
Motel Lounge Santa: No, no, don't cry, kid. I just want you to hold this package of white powder until Policeman Bubs leaves. Just a little secret between you and me, okay?
At least Santa was considerate enough to wear latex gloves.
Dale, and a dental dam too when appropriate. Or at least some saran wrap.
WP, I thought maybe that was the candy he was using to bribe them. I like your idea better.
Barbara, I'm sorry. Put more bourbon in your eggnogg, that will kill the taste.
Dr MVM, glad to oblige. Did you ever see the Surreal Life when Ron Jeremy was on? I vaguely remember some comment on the show about his smell
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