MARCH 26 » 12:15p
MARCH 28 » 5:45p
There is nothing in the world quite like the insane huffing and spittle of wild unbridled laughter. The kind where if you were to have ingested something recently (a liquid perhaps?) that it would be a projectile fountain of shame shooting forth from your nostrils. Your cheeks hurt and you can’t catch your breath.
A cat is looking for a bath to erase the skid marks and get some tail at the local brothel. There is a narc with an unusual affliction that makes carrying out his duties entertaining to say the least. There is also a man with a strange birthday ritual involving hookers and guns and prosthetic leg sadomasochistic pleasures. And puppets. So many sex starved foul mouthed homicidal puppets you’d think Peter Jackson was involved. Don’t say you weren’t warned. Put down that hip flask of grain alcohol illegally smuggled into the theater before you spray the person sitting next to you.
— Anna Feder
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