It's like bringing a water pistol to a 5-alarm chili.
You expect more from badass, no nerve celled, forever frat boy Ute fans wearing Taped Out camo tees, bragging about the Royal Rumble trampoline fight they got into in the sixth grade with the chess club, to not pretend the habanero chilis aren't burning their guts up for the next six days?
It's okay Ute bros, your Toyota Tacomas with non-factory rims and decals will help your *** cream will keep you bawse.
I work above two Idahoan dickheads who couldn't get into The Promised, so they bought Tacomas and tried to fit in but couldn't figure out common lane laws.
You expect more from badass, no nerve celled, forever frat boy Ute fans wearing Taped Out camo tees, bragging about the Royal Rumble trampoline fight they got into in the sixth grade with the chess club, to not pretend the habanero chilis aren't burning their guts up for the next six days?
It's okay Ute bros, your Toyota Tacomas with non-factory rims and decals will help your *** cream will keep you bawse.
Fire up the dickfart cigar for promotion day.