Hit upon by the undesirable? Sick of letting creeps off easy just because you don�t want a drink in the face? Looking for a fun and convenient way to break the hearts of pathetic masses? Look no further, kindred spirit, for we have the solution for you: the coastertoast!
I thought of you when I went to the hardware store today. 15 cents a screw.
Wondering what the original email was about? I’ll summarize it: this guy was asking unnamed other gentleman about his local crime rates. Nothing spectacular; nothing about sex or a meet up unless dude was using some sort of secret agent code. And then THIS one! Intruiging, no? If not, certainly hilarious. Keep ‘em coming, cock-bites!
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We have a team of magical unicorn riding cybernetic soul crushers working 'round the clock for your sick little whims. This is what they do.
They do it for you.
They get the email and for whatever reason - maybe they're drunk, maybe they're damaged, maybe they're just good, old fashioned, corn pone country stupid - they keep responding.
Are you in here? I hope so.