Zack: Kempers, no!
Steve: Guess what I found baked into the worst dang king cake ever?
Zack: I would rather fight the bone monster.Steve: Are you setting up another Craigslist joke?
Zack: I was the evil plastic baby hulking the fuck out on the subway, you were a bipedal conglomeration of skulls, hooves, and bones clattering around in pursuit of unholy vengeance. Would like to offer my ghastly doll body up for non-stop fuck session.
Steve: Tease me with your skeleton keys.
Zack: Pamper my pouty p-due.
Zack: I think I felt better about all this when we weren't writing baby sex jokes directed at skeleton monsters.
Steve: In rpg gaming the only limit is your imagination.
Zack: Fortunately society places other limits on us. Like the kind where we'll both be listed on registries if we don't knock it off.
Steve: I thought they closed down gleemax.
I was betrayed by the bernio bros, the cougars, and this guy from back page I hired to keep me from jumping out a window at the DNC.
TOTAL WRECK - crazy-eyed hound is covered in cobwebs, has a vespiary on back, graffiti on side and savage thirst for boat fuel. Frankly, I'm in over my head. He's in room 115 at Motel 6, yours free. 555-2851
Zack Parsons, Steve "Malak" Sumner, and friends tackle bizarre role playing game products that make them wonder, "What the fuck!?" From the early days of Gygax to contemporary role playing games, none will be spared.