Your Stupid Asheron’s Call Addiction Is Causing Me Sperm Retention Headaches
Okay, while you’re busy camping that Banderling nest, it’s time you and I had a little heart-to-heart, roommate-to-roommate chat.
See, it’s about this dorm room. Every night you’re in here beating up Asheron’s Call bunny rabbits. Ordinarily, that’s fine – it disrupts neither my studies nor my attempt to achieve the perfect season in Madden 2001.
However, occasionally I would like to bring a girl back here for what’s typically referred to as “Nookie.” I need my privacy, man. I’m like Ling Ling the Panda over here. I can’t breed in public.
See this? It’s a signed note from my doctor. I’m getting painful sperm retention headaches that are going to seriously impact my studies unless immediate action is taken.
But I’ve already worked out a plan! Here’s the deal – just leave the window open a crack. When I pull into the parking lot with a babe in the Jetta, I’ll honk the horn to let you know the situation.
- 1 short honk: Likely just some lip-lock, but no reason to quit your game
- 2 short honks: I’m going to hit at least second base, odds are good, you probably have another hour to play
- 3 short honks: Save your game as soon as you can, and start playing this Sinatra tape before you leave
- 1 really really long honk: Dude I’ll give you a hundred bucks to immediately shut off your computer and clear out PRONTO.
Do we have a deal? Look man, I got doctor’s orders here. Oh, you can keep the yellow copy, but I need the pink copy to give to Becky Fisher.
[Victim idea submitted by GameSpy reader: Forrest.]
Don’t worry, man, it works both ways. If you ever bring a girl up here, I’ll be sure to run out. I mean, for God’s sake, I don’t wanna look at that!
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