Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for March 12, 2009
March 11, 2009
March 13, 2009
Transcript:
Poncho: Party Monster! Party Monster: Hi, Poncho. Poo Poo wanted me to hypnotize you to uncover your repressed memory. Poncho: Okay, so what if we were in Droolia's armpits. It's not that traumatic. Poo Poo: Oh, but there was so much more! P-Monster... Party Monster: You're getting sleepy... You're slipping in time... Back... Poncho: We fought like warrior poets, and we charged the fields of Bannockburn! Poo Poo: "Braveheart" was on last night, go back further.
cleokaya over 15 years ago
I don’t understand why Poncho needs to experience the disgusting results of being in Droolia’s armpit. Hey, what if his visit with Orlando is a manifestation of Droolia’s sweat glands.
boozoothatswho over 15 years ago
His father’s sword he has girded on and his wild harp slung behind him.
alondra over 15 years ago
Let him forget Droolia’s armpit. Why should he remember something that disgusting!
carmy over 15 years ago
This is getting weird, I like it.
Virtualjump over 15 years ago
lawl. Nice