45 minutes of the melodious sounds of this dude picking fights with raccoons in a trash-filled alley. Worth every penny.
Nine men, one ring, everyone (including the audience) loses.
Someone is trying to redefine the V-neck.
This is like Andre the Giant on Spanish Star Trek.
That man in the front… his nipples cannot be contained.
I’m concerned that the pants aren’t tight enough.
For what?


