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    Monday, November 1, 2010

    Four Prong Sez…

    These three ‘bags ain’t got nothin’ on me in the Yearly! For if they up their douchey ways to the next level, I’se just bust the yellow wrist ‘kerchif and my sidekick, “Bob,” to impress the ladiez.

    Actually, Four Prong didn’t make it to the Yearly. Lost to The Sharkbag and Renee’s Bosom Canons. But I may find a way to include that douchey clubwank somehow.

    Did I mention the 2010 Douchie Awards are only a month away?

    (and if you click on the pic, you can see Four Prong in brand new Douchimation ™!)

    # posted by douchebag1
    Wednesday, October 6, 2010

    Fung Diddy


    Oh poor, sweet, confused Simona.

    How you pull on that wafting tuft of chin fung to see if the mo’ will move. But it doesn’t move. For there is far too much skull.

    My Simona. How I would gnaw on your perfect European supple legs like the Kaiser searching the Ottoman Empire for a new Ottoman. Because his living room needs updating.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Thursday, September 23, 2010

    My Swagger Sucks

    But my ability to breakdance remains unparalleled.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Wednesday, September 8, 2010

    Trojan Horace


    Trojan Horace knows what the Betty Bikini Hott and her older but still cute BFF Belinda need.

    And what they need, is head gnaw.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Friday, August 27, 2010

    The Sneery Bros Run With The Goose

    The Sneery Bros are considering renting out their temples to a Sudoku company.

    It’s sad and tragic, but not surprising, that Katie has become a Stage-3 Bleeth hanging around that twin vortex of suckage. But tatts on boobies and Jesus Bling belt buckle mean she can’t be saved.

    # posted by douchebag1