By Roger on October 8, 2009

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Hold on! Just hold the fuck on! What exactly are these high-tech implants made of…?!
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Well, I miss my toilet every morning, so what do you think?
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Like that’s a big deal! Just hang around with Ted Nugent for a while, man… you’ll be drenched in rock! And deer blood.
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…and yet I get caught having sex with one little giraffe at the zoo, and *I’m* the bad guy! (P.S. I miss you, Giselle…)
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Author Bio: A philosopher-king in exile, Roger has been forced by fate to wander the wilderness in pursuit of good Italian food and a sort of ring-like thingie –passed down to him by a sacred order of sexy, amoral executive assistants and stolen by this chick he met at a party, he thinks her name was “M”-something– that is possessed of a power that can shake the very foundations of the globe. Except that globes don’t have foundations, so he mostly just checks out hot chicks and cultivates a Lebowski-eqsue lifestyle.
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