He's the man, the legend, the king. Ginger Elvis,
King Baby Duck, and
J Ho, it's all one man. He's a great dancer, likes long walks on the beach, and will fuck your day up if you cross him. He'll blow your mind with his music, then blow his load on your mom. His name is
Josh Homme, and he (probably) approves of this message.
Dood 1: I just got back from
the Eagles of Death Metal show.
Dood 2: SICK! Did
Carlo Von Sexron seduce you with his drums?
Dood 1: Nah, he wasn't there. He was probably
fucking your mom.
Dood 2: Fuck man, I wish I was as cool as him...
