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poop (0) comments Okay, I meant Christmas.
That's right, baby! Rotica is actually coming out on Christmas, not some dinky day in the middle of October. What were we thinking? Why bother with crummy October anyway? What happens in October? NOTHING. Other than Hallowe'en, which we--
Anyways, Rotica number three is due out for Christmas. And we're not only going to have a fully printed issue, but also a PODCAST. Yeah buoys. All the Rotica contributors together, in an appropriately-lit studio, recording the sounds we're making for about half an hour or an hour, depending. All for you to consume with standard audio equipment. This Christmas. (0) comments the elderly or God or the elderly God or the Godly elderly
Rotica number three, that's right you heard me is due for a run on the presses on October twentieth, two thousand and eight. Prep your eyes and other organs, because this defiant senior issue is not about to let age and infirmity slow down its profoundly pulsating impulse!
(0) comments a cannibalistic farmer raises his eyes to heaven
I was in the barn the other day,
slaughtering children for veal, arms drenched in sticky glops of red, when the sun broke through a cotton cloud, lasering its broad, blinding warmth past the floating white's wild edges, through my new energy-efficient barn windows to dry the blood on my raised arms to a stiff, cracking paint. I tossed away the tiny, fat leg I was holding, kicked some moaning infants aside, and ran out into the golden fields to bask in the glory of God. (0) comments Top exciting video (0) comments watch out
Julian shat on Betty's head. So she took the brown lump and mashed it into Julian's right eye. This gave him an eye infection, so he had to go buy an eyepatch. The eyepatch he bought was Gucci, so it said Gucci in big letters where his eye used to peer.
One day, an old man walking by Julian tried to read the word on the young lad's eyepatch and accidentally fell into the gutter. By doing so, his face hit the concrete where some poop had been, and it got lodged in his eye. So he had to buy an eyepatch, too. But he bought a generic one because he blamed brand-name eyepatches for his unfortunate accident. Thankfully, our story ends happily because a hot old lady named Trudy thought eyepatches were hot and totally put out for the old man. She did anal and everything. She was also Betty's mum. Coincidence? I'll let you decide... (1) comments I'm a Sperm Donor, Baby
Donated sperm when I was young
It's only sperm, I had tons Needed some cash, and I was brash I loved the thought of all my sons Runnin' around in Thunder Bay Divin' into Kawartha Lake Seein’ all these places that I've never been Is that really a sin? I'm a sperm donor, baby Got some kiddies somewhere I've procreated lots, but I've got no heirs I'm a sperm donor, baby Won't you cut me some slack You better not be my daughter I am prone to heart attacks Now I'm older, and I want me a wife But I've stayed away from lyin' my whole life Why do these chicks prefer to date these dicks Cuz when I tell 'em the truth, it's just strife Datin' single mothers, but they don't understand Datin' minorities, now talk to the hand Gettin' so desperate, I might date a dude Goddamn, that's pretty rude When I see a young person And they got eyes like me Or maybe a nose as peculiar as mine Is that my kid? Oh, is that my kid?? I wonder if my boys will grow up To be sperm donors, too Yes, I'm a sperm donor, baby Got some kiddies somewhere I've procreated lots, but I've got no heirs I'm a sperm donor, baby And I got no regrets Your spermless brother Benny’s wife could be in my debt I’m a sperm donor, baby Did my jollies in a cup Did it with such care, never spilled a precious drop I’m a sperm donor, baby Won't you cut me some slack You better not be my daughter You better not be my daughter I really hope you’re not my daughter I am prone to heart attacks SPOKEN: You’re not one of them Artificial insemination-type folks, are you? Not that there’s anything wrong with that. All my kids are! And I bet they’re really nice. I bet they wouldn’t be prejudiced against a sperm donor. Oh gosh. (0) comments
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