Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for August 06, 2010
August 05, 2010
August 07, 2010
Transcript:
Poncho: Wait, what...what's that smell? Nocturna: That, my brother, is the smell of dumpster. Poncho: It's ..... the most beautiful thing I've ever smelled! It's lifting me up! It's carrying me! I'm flying! Nothing can touch me! I can fly! Nocturna: Whoa, man. You're radical! You just walked right through traffic with your eyes closed!
^To get to the dumpster side!