R.I.P. Billy Mays. If your closely groomed face sweater was still with us today, you'd stop talking about
Quick Chop and
Snuggie as soon as you were hit with one whiff. If you could smell what the Cafe has been cooking, you would carve a Fleur-de-Stache above your lip faster than an
East Rutherford, NJ Discount Airliner.
Billy Mays, this is for you:
Cafe 641 Can o' Whoop Ass
Used in small quantities only
Another satisfied customer of Cafe 641 Can o' Whoop Ass
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