King Douchuous the IV for Hall of Scrote
Some Hall of Scrote legends get there through instantly brilliant hottie/douchey wrongness. A singularity of absurdity. A corporeal manifestation of all that is superdouche and hott, together and wrong.
Others get there through longevity. A body of work.
And by body, I mean in the presence of hott ass boobies with stupid-ass hair.
Witness the King’s run here, here, here, here, here, here, and here,
King Douchuous the IV first appeared on the site last summer, bringing a Brothabag into the mix. He won a Weekly, but just seemed too darn goofy and professional to induce much rage.
Holding him back, arguing against inclusion, is the “pro-douche” factor. The club promotion thing. Pro douchebaggery never quite rankles like the amateurs do.
But a call has been made to nominate him for our hallowed Hall of Scrote. And so I put it to the floor.
King D for the HoS?
