Where In Holy F*ck Is...?
Andrew Dice Clay,Remember him?
Yeah, I f*cked him
[Disclaimer: The preceding claim of intimate relations with "Dice" was a gross fabrication on my part for which I apologize profusely.]
Amazing that dirty nursery rhymes couldn't sustain a longer career...
posted by haahnster at 6:31 AM
2 Comments:
I'm such a girl; never liked Mr. Clay.
Dice updates his act: Why did Drew Bledsoe? Because he had lead feet and couldn't avoid the pass rush! Ay! Oh! Uh!
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