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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