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Friday, June 12, 2009

New York Goes to Work/VH1/Mondays

by, R. Spade

New York is truly an inspiration to us all. Over the past few weeks, we have learned about how to face our fears (if only to get ten g's). This week, New York is going to show us how she deals with man's best friend – no...not silicone. Puppies!!!

I'm not entirely sure why, but the idea of New York with puppies totally freaks me out. I think it's something about how cute and innocent puppies seem while New York has fucked Flavor Flav. You know, the stereotype of crazy cat lady has nothing on the crazy dog lady that owns the Bow Wow Bungalow. New York, again, has three tasks.

First, New York has to clean the kennels. She seems completely unaware of how serious these people take their doggy day care. New York is armed with a pooper scooper and latex gloves. Oh...thank you VH1 for the sound effects while she's scraping poop off the dog's bed. I'm moderately nauseous. Luckily for New York, there's a washing machine she gets to use to clean the bed linens. Shockingly, New York cleans the shit up with little to no complaining. She's definitely getting better at doing the blue collar jobs!

The woman who owns it says she hopes New York doesn't freak out. Seriously. Have these fucking people ever seen New York or any show that she's on before?! All she does is freak out!!!! New York wonders why the dogs are sniffing at her “vajayjay.” I think they know when they're around their kind. New York and the other employee are exercising the dogs. It's a lesson in trying not to hit yourself in the face with your giant silicone tits. When a dog bites her, New York threatens to bite back. New York only does a moderate amount of panic.

Last task? Dog bathing. New York is definitely learning life skills that she will be able to use in her real life. I'm surprised New York knows how to wash hair – she doesn't need to wash that weave much. She gets to clean the dog's asshole with a baby wipe. She spends a significant amount of time with her hands in odd places on animals. The small dog causes a lot of trouble for New York. She gets tired and walks away. Ah yes...this is what it's like to be a normal person: if you get tired at work, you can walk away! I guess it would be too much to ask for New York to do well on all of her tasks.

Employee review time! The people from the first two tasks say yes. The chick from the third task says no. That bitch has the look of someone who wants to be a reality star...I think she's just jealous! Does New York make it? Holla! She gets her ten grand!!!

What will New York do for the amusement of white blue collar America next week? Junk removal worker, clown, or matchmaker. All of these ideas have so many possibilities...

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Do You Want Fries With That?

By Max Gold, Age 13

There’s a quiet little town, in a world, on about a 78 degrees angle from Venus, about 2389329 miles away from Venus, full of really, really, really fat people. These people loved to eat; they would eat everything, from liver to asparagus, from chocolate to Sticky Cheese, and from Jelly to Jam. Now these people were happy people and no one ever put them down.

Outside Earth, there’s this gigantic space ship. This space ship looks exactly like a hamburger, with seeds every few yards and all. Their salt and pepper guns were loaded, and ready to hit this planet full of fat people (although they the McDonaldians didn‘t know they were fat.) The King Grilled Chicken stood up on the ice cream cone pillar, ready to make a speech.

“Hello My fellow McDonaldians” The King Grilled Chicken said. “Today we march down to earth, and we fight to death!” he screamed.

This got much applause, especially from a Chicken nugget, named Crispy Gangsta. “Yeah let’s show dem homies we gunna pop a soda cap up their-” But he was cut off when the king threw a ketchup packet at him. “Shut it. Now unleash all flamin’ hot sauce!” The King screamed.

Down on Earth all the fat people were having a “we-ate-ten-thousand-pieces-of-chicken-day.” Now as we all know that’s a huge celebration, everyone who’s anyone goes there.

Then, out of nowhere, it started raining salt and pepper. Then the sound of hamburgers the size of pillows ringed in everyone ears. Then… a giant pillow sized hamburger flew down from the sky. It was Crispy Gangsta ready for action.

Unfortunately a boy named Chungy saw Crispy’s ship and got over excited. He ran at the hamburger full force, and swallowed Crispy Gangsta whole. Then he tore that hamburger down and ate the entire thing in five seconds, and wanted more. Then the rest of the space ships came down. In half an hour not one scrap of food was left. Except the mother ship which had landed.

“I come to you humans in peace and hope we can make a fair agreement, and-” but he got cut off when Chungy got a little too hungry. He swallowed the king in one gulp. The poor McDonaldians had no idea what was coming… But the voluptuous folk on the ground sure got a lot of fun out of eating the mother ship.

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