Nine pictures of the fiends
Are you looking at my Johnson?
I know I had it here somewhere..
Do you fancy a cocktail Monty, it’s my round?
Oh bugger, I’ve dropped the Basil
I Hink I got my Hung Tuck
It’s my impression of a koala
I can see through this thing
I don’t know the words to Hotel California, is it okay if I hum?
You might be bigger Roswell, but I’m pure muscle