In high school I would visit a friend we would catch a buzz by his bug zapper and watch the fireworks. Whenever a big moth would get fried, he would shout.
You wouldn't need a bug zapper if you could just showcase one or two Gay bugs. It's better if they're kissing. All it takes is one look, and instantly the straight bugs will turn gay, thus solving the overpopulation program.
Ahh teenage memories...
"Whoo there goes a real cooker!"
That'd be funny
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PS--Don't tell Falwell that I said this.
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