The Author's Hangout Vending Machine

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Turns to a grimace of terror in the face of a trio of Ladettes.



I put in a bottle of 20-year-old beer

... and you receive an MBE for such a monumental feat of self-restraint.

I put in a c-beam, glittering in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate...
 
..and you get me vomiting because I thought "goatse." Blast the day I ever asked what THAT meant.

I put in an airline stewardess.

But she slaps you for not calling her an air hostess and goes to bang the pilot.


I put in a bag of airline peanuts.
 
and it bounces all the way down the road.




I put in a stolen credit card.

But the owner of the card gets a bit miffed when she sees how many porn sites you joined on it.



I put in a money order made out to J. D. Rockefeller for 75 cents.
 
But the owner of the card gets a bit miffed when she sees how many porn sites you joined on it.



I put in a money order made out to J. D. Rockefeller for 75 cents.

Ha ! And the Bank charges $1.50 to cash it.



I put in a shiny new iPad
 
But some thirsty son of a bitch comes along and drains it.


I put in a model volcano.

And, off to the side is a bottle of apple cider vinegar and a box of Arm & Hammer.

I put in a large bottle of ammonia and a very small bottle of Bayer aspirin.
 
And, off to the side is a bottle of apple cider vinegar and a box of Arm & Hammer.

I put in a large bottle of ammonia and a very small bottle of Bayer aspirin.

but Mrs. Robinson is still hung over...hey-hey-hey...

I put in four in the morning...tapped out...yawning...longing my life away...
 
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