Mr. Kentucky: …AND I’ll take ya to RED LOBSTER after. You gonna get in?
Meeka: You better throw in a Henny and a motherfuckin’ dessert. And you NEED to make sure they don’t get stingy on no ranch, neither!
3 thoughts on “Worst Comic Ever #33: Red Lobster”
Nothing says “Good Neighbor hood” like a liquor store with a barb wire fence. Reminds me of home.
Nothing says “Good Neighbor hood” like a liquor store with a barb wire fence. Reminds me of home.
Post Script:
The randomly choosen avatar’s are the queerist thing this side of the Short North.
Your avatar is a used bath towel. In your face.