Let’s see if I can do this…
Chuckin’ hamburg at retarded goat ogglers gets green army generals on great guild master’s absent nincompoop children; Harry, always under Greek gargoyles, assumes gypsy oranges grow goldfish-chomping, heroin-addicted, uncles. Bobby, unemployed, never ate gay urban n’erdowells, given a massive artist’s ugly Gaelic grandmother.
My brain hurts… someone try Homicidal.