Just a little injection into your brain…it won’t kill you at all. Probably.
Put drag queens and music parodies together and you’ve got yourself a good time.
Besides a lot of dead people.
Note: Cussing seems to help with the pain.
Is that like a prerequisite for espionage or something?
Uh yeah, no duh. Take the deal Kettlemans!
Talk to the hand ‘cos the drama Queen ain’t listening ladies….
And who’s heading to Splitsville?
Somebody get this woman a shovel!
Where they tuck away more than just your carry on….
Spoiler alert: It’s depressing as hell.
And they don’t hurt AT ALL.
What could possibly go wrong when you add booze and truth telling??