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Back Home | Fub My Cock | His name: Fat Bastard. His Weight: One Metric Nivek |
Butler, bring me my hooker. Chop chop! | Snatch?!!? YYEEEEAAAAAH!!!! |
Where for art thou, Sister? 'Tis I, your Yaj! | Rog is my name, penis is in my brain.
Rog's Rancid Rips:
| Stink Factor | Date | Type | Commentary |
| N/A
| 1/11
| Pop a Vein in Your Forehead Shit
| I thought that I was having a stroke until the damned thing finally popped out. |
| N/A
| 1/13
| Clean Shit
| Sparkly clean. Sure smells though. |
| N/A
| 1/16
| Spinal Tap Shit
| Where's my chiropractor? |
| N/A
| 1/16
| Ghost Shit
| "Who you gonna call?" |
| 9
| 1/21
| Iceberg Shit
| It was...Titanic. |
This man just never stops shitting. It is an endless battle with this one!!
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