No thanks

the cia was so hungover they used my garage door opener to spy on me

They'd probably stop following you around if you stopped conversing with lentil boy while he's in "prison". I still don't know the whole story on that.

Wheres some fuckin napalm when you need it.

Its like a kids in the hall sketch but a lot more unfunny.

Mike, Jay and Mr Plinkett are a lot uglier than usual here.

Oof. That napkin nigger in the middle looks like a Troll doll with it's hair down.

I made it a minute in

Replicating Louis

Taking it back. Also, do you think they purposely sat in descending order of attractiveness or was it just a subconscious power thing?

Did they write this intending to be funny? This seems more like scripted sewing circle.

Some "female" "comedians"

The cigar smoking "chick" is uglier than Brian Posehn

Does Chef John know they're ripping off his theme music?

"I made a mold of my dick before surgery so I could use it on my neovagina"

Yikes.

Here are women who have never had cum in their cunt.

My phone knows what’s best for me, it refuses to play more than like 5 seconds of it before it freezes unendingly.