Epcot
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Wow, we have been here 3 minutes and Joe has already taken off his PINK shirt.
After a quick tanning session, we headed to Misson Space.
Meet Epcot's newest boy band...
Wow, I love the non-retard version of Mission Space.
And so the fighting starts. Anthony waits to pounce.
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What a bunch of queers. Look at the daddy watching them in the red.
Hey Anthony, we usually allow you to bring on only one chin on Test Track.
And just like NFG says, "It's all downhill from here."
Madonna has her own line of wine. Yea, hi.
Notice the empty glasses? Notice the queens getting off the ground...again.
I toast to you all..cheerleaders.
Bell was totally wanting to have a 3-way with us.
Gary joined us just in time for more drinks. How about some champaign?
No Joe! Those are not cock shaped glasses. White trash.
Future fag hags of America.
So we finally found Soren hiding in Germany.
Needless to say he was terrified.
Tackle POV.
At dinner in Morrocco, Gary bolted and Joe used butta to moisturize his hair. Anthony diped his bread in it deuce.
So yea, Joe really REALLY smacked the shit ouf of James' ass...and he did not flich. James gets off on that...I have several witnesses.
Let's throw Joe's shirt into the fountain.
Joe's ability to accessorize is the only thing that seperates him from the animals.
Anthony is ready to kill Joe. But he loves pain so yeah.
Okkkaayyy...someone do not let him drink anything else.
What do you know about this? Nothing, that is what I thought.
More fighting
And they
finally pass out on Spaceship Earth....then Anthony leaves his glasses
and freaks his shizzznit, but he gets them back.