Night of the Creeper
HCwDB of the Month winner and legendary alien slug zombie from the 1980s, The Creeper, decided to bring along his absolutely rancid tongue and a delightfully full bosomed (if terribly Bleethed) hottie, to say hi on a Saturday.
Hi, Creeper! Hi! Good to see you.
You are still beyond mere douchebaggery. An extra serving of festering blister pus. I will mock you from the safe confines of my apartment floor. Because you are with a terribly sexy minx you do not deserve.
But that rainbow shirt makes me wonder if you weren’t a clown this entire time. Fooling us into thinking you were ‘bag. A clown dressed as a douchescrote. A sad douche clown.