Honest to god I can’t understand anything any of them say.
It’s two gay guys using hockey terms to catcall the two presumably straight hockey players (riley and jonesy) who then counter by being comfortable enough to accept the compliments. The conversation then continues along to describe different words and terms for a variety of queer folk as if said words were also hockey players. So when they say a word got cut it’s merely a euphanism for people agreeing not to use that term. The whole scene is two (presumably straight) men being educated gently on the subject by two gay men and listening rather than bickering.
I think Toby actually named this one. The idea here is that you start with a normal song and slowly work your way to the weird clown shit. this is meant to reflect the real life struggle of finding someone hot and slowly but surely acclimating to the fact that they are a clown. we all been there. extremely relatable.
i got that weird laugh from toby as an mp3 and i THINK its from a spiderman game. it could just be toby’s own impish laughter but probably not. toby has a hearty joy-filled laugh with exactly 0% in the vein of clownery. i love toby so much.
so here we are. friendsim friday and i have to act like clownfuckery is just another aspect of my life akin to say a sweet tooth or psoriasis. like “yeah man we all done fugged a clown once am i right fellas” over here grasping at straws, desperation in my voice “r-right??? fellas???”
his name was daniel and he really loved ICP and i think now he works as a manager at a taco bell. yeah thats right daniel. i’m callin you out you nasty juggalo. my inherited army of teens are comin into your taco bell and taking all your fuego sauce. dont call me. that felt good. i feel better. what were we talkin about?
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