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    Thursday, October 14, 2010

    HCwDB on Black Velvet

    Now, for only three easy payments of $19.95, you can own your very own HCwDB oil painting!

    Hanging beautifully over your fireplace, or in your den, this mass produced artwork is a surefire conversation starter. Now you can dazzle your guests with hottie/douchey artwork for years to come!

    And, if you’re one of the next twenty callers, we’ll even through in a free crotch rash! That’s a $9.99 value, your for free, just pay shipping, handling and Valtrex subscription.

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    # posted by douchebag1
    Thursday, October 7, 2010

    Lonnie Busts a Move

    And he calls it “Greasy Chests for Peace.”

    I see you, three munchable party girlkins, Sue, Suzy and Suzanne. One pensive. One giggly. And one shouting “Woo!” all the way to the bathroom. As I approve of the genetic gifts offered by the potential of your wombs, I awkwardly offer to buy you an appletini and then fondle your jacket and stare at the small of your back when you’re distracted.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Wednesday, September 15, 2010

    Brothabag Edgar is a Monthly Winner. And Orange.


    Brothabag Edgar wanted to drop by, mack on Lisa and Orangify himself, only further confusing any gender, racial, sexual or ethnic classifications that the bourgeoise attempt to place on his protean identity.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Tuesday, September 7, 2010

    Great Flexpectations

    You can wear your Nike fannypack at a 45 degree tilt, Chad, but it doesn’t make you any less douchier.

    That’s just wayyyy too much choadshine on display and way too little hott counterbalance (although I appreciate Maya’s best efforts).

    Time for a Pear Chaser. Roller Pear.

    Ahhh… now I can think clearly again. And by think clearly, I mean watch TV and scratch myself.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Tuesday, September 7, 2010

    Grease Foo Voted


    Grease Foo took time off from creepily macking on the party ladies of Southern Lake Tahoe, as well as his chest radiation treatments, to vote in the HCwDB of the Week.

    Have you voted yet?

    # posted by douchebag1
    Friday, August 20, 2010

    D.J. Jerzey Jackoffsky

    When the last fires of civilization’s implosion burn like glowing coals, and the annihilation of our once mighty empire is complete, I’ll still be there.

    To mock D.J. Jerzey Jackoffsky’s ridic clownfit.

    And hit on Jenny when he’s in the bathroom readjusting his hat.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Tuesday, August 17, 2010

    Creepyass Carlos

    Classic collegiate HCwDB.

    Since it’s early, I don’t have much to add to this pic, so I’ll just note that The Far Side is a comic that is sadly all too forgotten to time.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Monday, August 16, 2010

    The Fingerbrow

    Sometimes if the world won’t give Kevin Douchekilis the finger, then Kevin Douchekilis just gotta finger himself.

    Maureen’s zipper is stuck. Between waitressing and moving back to Sheboygan.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Sunday, August 15, 2010

    MR. FAMOU$-FROLIC

    Some see a simple parking lot at 2am.

    Others see a chance to shock the world with hyphy phat dance moves that are balls out stylin’, yo.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Friday, August 13, 2010

    Tina Fails to Join Our Hallowed “Hall of Hott”


    Yesterday, we held a quorum for Suckle Thigh Red Head Curvy Legged Tina’s application to our hallowed Hall of Hott.

    The voters spoke. Alas, despite the perfection of completely perfect suckleable gnaw leggishness, she did not.

    Sorry, Tina. I would suggest another pose to add to the arsenal. “Hand on Hip” is solid, but clearly not enough to become hott legend.

    # posted by douchebag1
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