Oh. Oh dear. Ahem: "Fuck you, at least I'm getting some. Why don't you go back to sitting around on OKCupid praying any chicks will message you back, huh?"
"Oh shit turn around! She's back!" "A succubus, unleashed." "The Final Journey: to the KFC on 3rd street!"
"I said she's MINE! BACK OFF! Wait, what? I can have her? Sweet. Let's ride off into the sunset and stop at Hardee's."
"Yeah, you see my sweet tat, and this bad ass sword? Yeah, you get naked bitches hanging on you when you have a sweet tat like this and a bad ass sword!"
"Merely ONE bucket of chicken in barter for mine most comely lass? Forsooth, thou must jest. Thou shalt offer fair exchange in tasty morsels, or feel the weight of mine steel!"
Pictured: "Tired of responding to the haterz after the infamous 'nut leg' incident, RoshKoch felt extreme measures were called for.
If a picture is worth a thousand words, this picture is a story about diabetic fast foot ninja warriors and their 47 cousins at the West Virginia grand Waffle House at 5am after Walmart kicked them out for delivering 4 children in the gun aisle.