forgot that he is really, really bad at running on water, so when he dries off to reconsider he decides to......
( welcome back Bust'm )
No the dyk pirate wench silly...
( one too many martinis )
....escapes toward the horizon with her....
Love on one arm and Bait Boy on the other, but...
(too much GOW3 for me)
.....she is in heaven, but F's motorcycle has only two seats....
(GOW3?)
... and F's had too many martinis to drive, so in one catlike movement, Bust sweeps the keys with one hand, 2sy with the other, onto the bike and off to the rising sun they ride...
....and then HE wakes up all alone ( still smelling of bait by the way) to realize that it is all a nightmare, for F and D have left him a note that says....
( "one cat like motion"...pfffttt ! )
we have gone to rescue the Monk, don't try to....
Capture D again, or else...
(Gears of war 3. I'm a video game whore)
(scratching my head)
... we may all succumb to the heavy pink fog settling over the bay that appears to be...
...something which is unique to San Francisco. How we got to the left coast is remarkable and that...
Bait-boy's ability to chemically engineer this gay-gene attaching fog is even more remarkable, for when the lezbots awaken from their fog, they shall find...
....that Bust'm has moved to California and opened a bar in West Hollywood, where Monk is pouring drinks for D and F who are going over the good old days dodging the dyke pirates and the old Bust'm in the warm waters of the Gulfstream....ah nostalgia !
( how did you know I had brown hair?)
...little dog, that loved to lick the bait-boy's hand...