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Is it too much to ask for a big giant one to hit Log O Mierda? Maybe right at the hamberder stand?
I was just reading that literally every night, old El Crappy Tan saunters into the dining room of his tacky swamp course to a huge round of applause from his minions.
Yup. And his creepy little bootlickers lap it up. It's his own private reality show.
Can you imagine the resolve and lack of ethics, morals and intelligence it would take to attend an episode and not throw up at the dinner table?