
So Hitler and Pol Pot were sitting in the deepest bowels of hell when Mahatma Gandhi and Superman walk up. Now Hitler’s pretty perplexed, so he asks Superman what (ahem) the hell he’s doing here. “Well, this hooker made a crack about me being faster than a speeding bullet, so I tore her in half.” Pol Pot nods and says that’s what they got him for also, but what about Ghandi? “They told me to sit down for a moment, so I punched the bastard right in the teeth.” |
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please, for the love of god, bear my children.
and ignore my gallery because i hate everything in there and i cannot bear the scrutiny of one so deeply blessed by the gift of artistic insight as thou.
yo.
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