Then Porky Pig busted out of a drum and said
"I'M ON DA POWDAH, I'M REAL COKED UP!"
"YOU GOT PLENTY HENNESSEY SO FILL UP MY CUP!"
The powder he referred to was, of course, actually
raspberry creamola foam.
HOT STRIPPING COEDS
was written in huge neon letters outside the institute of
GAY MAGIC
AND RAINBOW TOLERANCE
, foretelling the coming of a veritable smorgasbord of
big dicks of all colors
drifting across the blue sky
"Phallus sighted off the starboard side!" shouted
captain Gay Sparkle, "Brace for
surprize buttsecks," he giggled.
Then the entire novel died of AIDS.
THE END
THE BEGINNING
of something beautiful - Doctor Fujiwara strolled confidently into the hospital room and spoke in a calm, controlled voice: "I have found the cure to AIDS, Mr DQN Short Novel. We will be starting treatment immediately."
"That's wonderful!" gasped DQN Short Novel, "But what is the treatment?"
Doctor Fujiwara arched an eyebrow and replied "Well,
first we must engage in a change of subject so deliciously subtle that somebody who is not really paying attention won't notice. By the way, your horse is on fire."
The horse in question was being
raped by one of those magma demons that were raping Sakura in that recent Zone flash. Coincidentally,
the demon was actually Doctor Fujiwara's estranged brother. Upon seeing him for the first time in decades,
everybody else then caught on fire and died.
But then they all came back to life and engaged on proper festivities to commemorate the reunion of Doctor Fujiwara and his brother. Mr DQN Short Novel, however,
was a bit pissed off about >>364,371 trying to ruin the novel and therefore didn't participate in the festivities. Instead he started
Surveying the scene from afar, a young girl sighed dramatically and said to herself "
", for she was mute. All her life she had wished for an opportunity like this to arise, but now that it had, she was decidedly unsure of herself.
Suddenly, Reimu showed up and said "dayuum gurl, u fine!" "Wanna go back to my place?". The mute girl remained silent, unable to respond. Then, gave a soft nod and went along.
Reimu thought to herself: "I hit the fuckin' jackpot!". Thinking of all of the lesbian sex she was about to have.
End of Chapter 2
Chapter Three: Where the fuck is the plunger, and should ▇▇▇▇'s tanooki costume have gigantic balls attached to the front to add realism to it?
DQN-kun was busy trying to put on a third mitten when
the mitten came to life, exclaiming "Please DQN-kun, let me
touch Espeon
penis
with penis
"Certainly not!" replied DQN-kun, "That Espeon is a bad influence! I don't want you seeing her again, let alone doing any kind of frottage. Do I make myself clear?"
The mitten looked sorry for itself and
decided now would be a good time to engage in one of those Touhou marathons he was so fond of, but
felt like swimming in a pool of grease
while dressed as a penis
in a condom. However the mitten's healthy exercises were interrupted by a gentle touch of Espeon's penis who opposed DQN-kun's idea of
waifu selection
, thus causing an internal combustion to take place in the region of his
penis
And that was when Honorable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII appeared and decided to finally enact his secret plan that he had kept quiet all along...
He then summoned godzilla and stood on it's head whilst donning a frilly dress and a Touhou hat, which gave him Touhou powers.
He was stronger than Batman, Super Man, The Hulk, and Woody the Woodpecker, when
Batman, Super Man, The Hulk, Woody the Woodpecker, Reimu, Marisa and 1000 lawyers teamed up and collectively challenged him to a spellcard battle. Honorable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII had no choice but to
write a lengthy post about it on his livejournal, but before he could do so
the CLASS ACTION spellcard forced Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII off blogosphere
But his plans would not be foiled so easily.
"You haven't seen the last of me!" he threatened, "I'll be back to steal the 500 GET, mark my words!"
Nobody was actually listening to him, because they were all distracted by
the upcoming 400 GET, which was going to change everything, again.
was all that was written on the piece of paper held by
Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII. "Hahahaha," laughed Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII, "Everything goes by my plan. You fell for it, thinking that I'm out until 500 GET? But here I am, Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII, a man who got 400 GET! HAHAHA! Fools, your minds are nothing but a toy for my knowledgeable prowess!" And tried to awkwardly
retreat out of a locked wooden door while simultaneously avoiding shoes thrown at him.
He retreated outside and found an alleyway to his left. He went down there and hid behind a trashcan. Suddenly he heard a sound that made his blood practically freeze.
Some bum burped in the trashcan which immediately alerted everyone to Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII's location.
"Come with me if you want to live." Said a shadowy figure at the end of the alley.
It looked like Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII had no choice but to go along.
He ran after the shadowy figure which led him out of the alley and into a street. The street was dusty and the buildings surrounding him were constructed from wood and steel. It appears Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII had time traveled back to 1850 - The American Old West.
He looked behind him and the alley had disappeared. As he turned back around, there stood in front of him was
the TARDIS.
Unfortunately however it appeared to be out of service, as indicated by the sign taped lazily upon it which read, "Out of service".
Just then, scores of Arab-themed Touhou-ish characters appeared in the street and in all the windows of the town, showering Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII with a danmaku of flying shoes. Dodging and backflipping madly, he dove through the bat-wing gateway of a saloon, only to see
That he had entered what appeared to be a gay saloon filled with men in assless chaps and coyboy hats.
Then, one man stood in front of him and did a pelvic thrust in his direction, shooting a dart out of his crotch at Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII, hitting him right in the neck. Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII ended up collapsing as the dart was laced with a sleeping sedative.
Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII awoke to find himself
tied up and stripped of jewish gold which he had taken when
all of the events going on earlier had happened and we lost track of him. Sadly, the case of the Jewish gold would never reach the light of day. However, this is the story...
all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down. And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air.
"If anything, I could say this cat was reir Forget it--" said Woll Smoth, just before being tackled by Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII for posting captchas and Bel-Airing in his thread.
"Now," said Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII, "where was I? Right, about the Jew gold. You see, it all started..."
on a sunny day just a few years after the discovery of the internet. Kids were playing in gardens, laughing at rainbows in the sprinklers. Birds were singing and flowers were blooming.
"Tworlot Sporkle had just taught me a valuable lesson about friendship," continued Woll Smoth. "Wait a minute. Goddommit, Fronk!" he shouted, as he was hit in the head with a shoe.
Suddenly, Wool Smooth popped out of nowhere and clashed in a death-struggle with Woll Smoth.
"Die! Die you, bastard," shouted Wool Smooth as he was making Woll Smoth struggle.
To which Woll Smoth replied, "No! No, you die, block porson!"And made Wool Smooth struggle in return.
Meanwhile, Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII continued his story, "...as I said it was a pleasant day. Anybody would love to take a stroll on a such fine day. However, it wasn't that enjoyable for
molesting pigeons in the park, which is my favorite springtime activity." His audience gasped audibly. "But I'll be damned if a little heightened security is going to stand in the way of that."
At the apex of his narration, Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII was cut short once more. Wool Smooth's blood-curdling cries of anguish crashed upon scores of mahogany furnishings as he crashed through the door, incurring damages which would cost a small amount to repair. Continuing to struggle, for he appears capable of little else, Wool smooth thrashed about in what might have been a brilliant display of interpretive dance had he not bumped into a large dresser, felling its contents, and in fact the dresser itself, upon him.
"You hove doed, and I om not doed," proclaimed Woll Smoth, with a particularly gentlemanly raise of his fist.
http://youtu.be/nUCvjRU0neM North Corea quality!
Seeing >>422's broken body lying pitifully at their feet, Woll Smoth and Wool Smooth decided to put aside their differences and work together to
discover a cure for Wool Smooth's peculiar medical ailment - namely, that he is deceased.
And Woll Smoth bent his body to inspect the dresser, and when his face was close enough a fist punched a hole through the wood and hit Woll Smoth in the nose.
"Ooh, OW!" said Woll Smoth.
"Hahahaha! You fool! I'm not doed, I'm simply mutilated a bit," laughed mighty Wool Smooth in his face! And then Woll Smoth jumped on Wool Smooth and Wool Smooth jumped on Woll Smoth and they began to struggle once more.
Meanwhile, Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII carefully looted >>422 body and took his boots. He packed them together with the one that hit Woll Smoth in the head before the struggle. He coughed and continued his riveting story,
"So, it all happened one day when I met this old Jewish guy by the name of Dewey Cheatham Goldstein. He had just told me about an old legend dating back to Biblical times. As you can imagine, it involved lots of Jew gold. My memory from those days are hazy, but it went something like this..." said Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII.
Suddenly, Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII was shot in the face twelve times by
a wild BULBASAUR playing around with a loaded gun using its lovely tentacles. It picked up the gun earlier in the day when
Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII was preparing his speech. He was trying to remember a Jewish story of Dewey Cheatham Goldstein which went something like this:
Once upon a time there was a
beautiful transvestite called Dewey Cheatham Goldstein, who owned a pile of Jew gold. Honourable Chairman George Bush CXXVIII stole the gold by distracting her with
Dr. Robotnik's
latest invention, created specifically for this purpose: a fully automated
data reduction pipeline for the FRODOSpec integral field spectrograph which in layman terms was just
an easier way to search for hobbits, which is yelling at midgets.
And Dr. Robotnik just couldn't stop yelling at midgets, because it's hobbit-forming.
Meanwhile, in the offices of the Pun Police
Sean Connery was playing Jeopardy
with Dr. Robotnik's PINGAS
, who went by the name of Charles. Charles had
five arms
dealers working for him in various countries. Because of his contacts in the arms trade, he was able to procure
prototypes that have not been
inside filthy JEWish rectums. Yet.
Somewhere else in this vast world, a vipper hijacked a dokyun for pocket change.
The Dokyun changed the VIPPER's pockets,
feeling satisfied with the sew service provided, the VIPPER proposed an affiliation between SAOVQ and DQN. However,
t'was not to be. As any self-respecting Dokyun will tell you, SAoVQ