Big Top by Rob Harrell for November 27, 2020
November 26, 2020
November 28, 2020
Transcript:
Pete: Dusty. Let me smell your breath. Dusty: What? Pete: Somebody ate my last pickle. Breathe on me. Dusty: Pete. Really. Don't make me... Pete: Do it. Dusty: Haaah Pete: Then the flesh peeled off of my face. Wink: Fermented chipmunk will do that. Dusty: '04 was a good year.
Doctor Toon over 3 years ago
Never willingly smell dog breath
ChessPirate over 3 years ago
“So, did you smell any pickle?”
“I can’t smell anything!”