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                            |  | Amanda 
                                Gatsby. As you can tell from the photo, that marble 
                                unicorn is the only thing capable of being horny 
                                within a 500-mile radius of her butter-filled 
                                bag of a body. |  
                           
                            |  | Count 
                                Crotchula casts the horrible spell of "DRIFTING 
                                EYEBALL +23" against the Goth Minivan of 
                                Terror! |  
                           
                            |  | Mike 
                                Melvinson. I can't remember if this photo was 
                                taken after or before I tossed his ugly skull 
                                into the deep fryer at Wendy's. I guess it doesn't 
                                really matter. |  
                           
                            |  | Some 
                                malformed lump of white trash attempts to muscle 
                                up so he can defend his trailer park from the 
                                Wrath of Yablonski. No dice there, Captain Crapshoot. |  
                           
                            |  | Emperor 
                                Lumpy welcomes you to the East Appleton Homemade 
                                Mayonnaise Making Festival. Short and stubby fingers 
                                like his often fuck up my weedwacker when I'm 
                                taking the liberty of making his body less morally 
                                offensive. |  
                           
                            |  |  
                                The 
                                  Greasy Vampire prepares to strike another victim. 
                                  He stores their lifeblood in those gigantic 
                                  irritated patches of craters on his face. I 
                                  dont know who the hell that broad is in that 
                                  pic, but I'd fuck her 8 ways from Saturday. |  |