SPACE SHIP OF DEATH HOLE SNAKE

And now, the conclusion of BotCon Paper Telephone 2005!

NOTHING.

Normally I put little disclaimers for nudity or fudgepacking or whatever, but this time… just expect offensiveness all around. Not to mention in-jokes and robo-geekery and general retardation:

Tailpipe
Corpses
Devil
Fire
Houston
Pork
Cheese
Playing
Coolness
Goth
Pants
Ding dong
Ass
Campfire
Farting
Forky
Your mom
Pirate

I recommend “Pork,” “Pants,” and “Ass.” And special mention to “Devil,” where WebTV’s Frank himself gave us the line of the night.

(I saw Death Hole Snake playing down at the Spaceship. They fucking rock, man.)

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