Star Trek shot my mother and raped my dog. Then William Shatner showed up at my door the next day, wearing a sombrero, and laughed about it.
That sounds awe-inspiringly awesome.
Star Trek shot my mother and raped my dog. Then William Shatner showed up at my door the next day, wearing a sombrero, and laughed about it.
Star Trek shot my mother and raped my dog. Then William Shatner showed up at my door the next day, wearing a sombrero, and laughed about it.
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