The sequel to My Humps.

Barf Chin was his frat nickname, and it really really stuck.

A human spells what?

This sign was defaced by the kids from Blumenfeld Ave.

Somewhere in America, there's a Seidell St.

It was my first kick to the balls that set him on fire in the first place.

It's a rule, regardless of the situation.

With crumbled crackers.

That's sorta what they look like.

Then for a little bit after, too.

7 guys, 1 cup.

Perfect for people who always want to laugh at funerals.

If we could just kill two more people I'm pretty sure there would be world peace.

The rasta pasta sauce is what it sounds like though. These are hippie comm majors, after all.

We're just a regular ole' family restaurant that happens to sell gasoline cigarettes and porno.

TLDNR

No pooping on the sabbath.

Salty?

Oh no, my name's Joe Klein I just wanted the store to have a memorable name.

How much work is required to move a textbook author (m = 1.36 x 10^2 kg) outside? Estimate how many people he will meet.

A safe haven for gingers all across the tri-county area.

"Interviewed by local affiliate Asian-America reporter Nao Mai Wang-Hertz"

Go back, looks like we were supposed to make a right on Irony Ave.

One of your 365 dreams should be to have those 9 days of the year back.

"The ideal getaway for your kids to play... with that sickly looking homeless man."

"Interviewed by local affiliate Asian-America reporter Nao Mai Wang-Hertz"

A safe haven for gingers all across the tri-county area.

Go back, looks like we were supposed to make a right on Irony Ave.

"The ideal getaway for your kids to play... with that sickly looking homeless man."

One of your 365 dreams should be to have those 9 days of the year back.