Delicious Satan.

Incomming Mollotof cocktail!

So much winning!

Yeah, relatable!

I want to see it implode!

Glory hole for a foot fetishist.

Ah, you need a creeper!

That teddy must have seen some pretty messed up shit!!

Or when he shoots ki with his ginger, as if its bullets! Or when awakes from sleeping on a table, and leaves it so powerfully and manly that said table simply disintegrates!

I guess we can all relate to him!

The one with the shotgun cross?

At a certain point Ken fists a tank to death …

Mars.

This is Christianity done right.

Teamwork!

Pigs are smart and delicious, Trumpf is not.

In Dutch/Flemisch we call that “rabarber”

A catcher using a chair as nature intended? Not as a mashing utility? I don’t believe it!

Angrily.

Dongs so humongous they touched the ground standing.

Gay philosophers.