I don't ... I, it's ... what the hell?

And that's not a waffle, it's an ice tray. That round thing? It's not a bucket, it's an upside-down fez with a chin strap. And Dottie has already assumed the morning anal-penetration pose. In other words, it's another happy fucking Monday in Bizarro World.

1 comment:

  1. I think the reason Phil has his hand in his pocket is because he's fondling himself.

    I don't know why he's bothering with trying to be discreet, once Marm starts lapping up last night's gravy, Dottie's not going to be paying even a tiny bit of attention to old Phil.


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