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An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
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- One must be delusional to think they own the right...
- Crash
- Doll Of The Month
- Bend Over
- Sideshow
- The 3rd Man
- Waterfall
- Orphan Annie Bondage
- On The Tower Green
- Long Focus
- Candy The Fake Blonde
- Flotation Device
- Concert Mayol
- Dr. Morgus
- Zoot Suit
- Wheel And The Gun
- Thunderball
- Road Trip With The Folks
- Here Comes Valdez
- Ocean Offering
- Drying The Bones
- Flashed By The Space Queen
- CG-34
- Jolly Boy And Jett
- Zoot
- Hotel Imperial
- Fugitive From A Chain Gang
- Medical Sex Paperback #16
- The Pool
- Angola Formal Wear
- Son Of Kong
- Carousel Girl
- Tied To The Tracks
- Garage Bands That Never Made It - Part 1
- Nail In Skull
- Gamma Phi Beta
- What Wilma Does Know...
- Color Slide
- Hell's Angels
- Hunter's Daydream
- Yvette Not Yet Mummified
- Super Rabbit
- The Halfwits
- Summoning The Mother Ship
- Handstand Dive
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May
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Feedjit
Cigar Smokers
Chicken Heads
Lots Of Coffee
The Cotton Candy Man
Gym
Moronic Hunters
The Wax Museum
Sea Monsters
Bayou Adventures
Chick Magnets
Fire Trucks
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Cars That Eat People
Ok, yah got yer mat you ok now? Need another drink? Water? Ok good . Yeah I know it's a bathmat it's all we got ok? Yeah it's clean. Right Marty? Yeah honey Marty said it was clean Ok? it's clean. Ok? Marty, I like the way youse used the fallen roof tiles for our BG great production value. Now.
ReplyDeleteLets get started. Roll cameras, ok they got wood? Ok bring in the Beefs...an Action..
"Bring in the beefs" hahaha
ReplyDeleteI've been saying this now for sometime, you MUST write a pulp-fiction novel.