A Darjeeling Prayer


Adrien: “Lord, please don’t let my next lei leave me as itchy as I am right now.”

Owen: “Ew, crabs.”

Jason: “At least they’re not in your mustache.”

2 responses to “A Darjeeling Prayer

  1. Do you think they are praying for a hamburger? Perhaps some pork chops?

  2. Jason: Would it kill them to give me one damn dish that doesn’t have curry?

    Adrian: You know, now that I am reflecting on last nights drug induced debotchery, maybe having unprotected sex with a prostitute wasn’t such a good idea. Wonder where I could get some bleach.

    Owen: Who would really win in a cage match, Bigfoot or the Yeti? Seriously.

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