Hi everybody! This is me, your reporter. There I am on the left as an adorable child star. That's my daddy with me. And on the right is me now. Aren't you excited to see me?

The Flavor of Axe 6: Boobs, Beatings and Boors
Anyway, it was very nice of Mickey Ratt and those lovely and rich Joozian guys from the FOGNL network to offer me a job. My first assignment is to report on this show, the Flavor of Axe, which I guess is very popular but I certainly can't imagine why. Everyone here looks like a big freak!
Axe Man is some kind of rock musician and he has all these women that want to be with him for some reason and mostly he's a pig and goes around saying "good ass!" Well, today he said that his band Death Cheese was going to be playing a concert on the Vogon Cruiser and he wanted all the contestants on his show to look their best. He said it was going to be a preliminary show for the VILE awards that are in a couple of weeks and I guess that's a real big deal. To him maybe! If it's such a big deal, howcome I never heard of it? I told him if it was any good I'd want it and I didn't want it so it must not be any good, so there, NYAH! But then who should show up but Willy Wonka and Willy Wonka Junior and they're sponsoring this year's VILE awards. Well good, because I'm going to follow their every move so I can sue their asses off for negligence! How dare they have that incinerator on? And I still think I was pushed! I never did trust that bitch Violet Beauregard. And for the record, it was her that was banging Augustus Gloob, not me!
Willy Wonka Junior
Mickey Ratt came in and threatened me with firing if I didn't start reporting on dumb old Axe Man and his dumb old show, so I guess I'd better. What a stupid crabby rat! Anyway, Axe Man said that the girl that got his attention the best during the concert would get to have a special date with him after the show. Well, I sure don't see what would be special about that, but these dumb hussies were all squealing and falling all over themselves about it and went to their rooms and changed into the sluttiest clothes I've ever seen. I don't know what they were wearing, but what they WEREN'T wearing was almost everything! It's sad when the classiest ones in the bunch were three zombies!
"Fuckin Arsewipe!" Axe Man said. "He think him going to win VILE award. Even Mystic Xenia think him going to win VILE award. But Arsewipe not vile, Arsewipe CRAPPY! BOOO!!!! You suck, Arsewipe!"
"You're just a jealous bitch, Axe," the thing called Arsewipe proclaimed. "Death Cheese may be loud and dissonant, but we are truly the shittiest band in the Universe. Come Dewey, Darling, let's get to our dressing room. Hey, Spooky! Nice ass!"
That tall skinny ghost that takes care of all those slimy squid looking things looked like he wanted to really kill the Arsewipe thing and I can't say I blamed him. I also can't say I blamed him for not hitting it. If there's one thing that is true in this life--and unlife--it is that shit splatters. Don't ask me how I know that. But that hillbilly with the bad teeth that's Arsewipe's boyfriend didn't take too kindly to Arsewipe telling the Spooky fellow that he has a nice ass. I had to run and throw up in a nearby garbage chute when Arsewipe kissed the hillbilly and said "Aww, Dewey, Honey, I only did it to upset him. I just love getting his goat. But I love it even more when you and me get it on with goats together."
I got pretty upset at the spooky fellow when he almost pushed me down the garbage chute so he could puke in it. After all, I have a dreadful fear of falling down one of those things into an incinerator again! I punched him in the arm and told him to be careful. But he didn't seem to care too much. He took a box out of his pocket and for a minute I thought he was going to propose to me. But in the box were earplugs.
"You're new here," he said. "Trust me, you shall want these."
I'm glad he gave me the earplugs or I probably wouldn't be able to finish my report. First that horrible Crappy band went on. It was the most horrible thing I ever heard, and that's even with the earplugs!
I left until the Crappy Crew was done playing. I couldn't bear the stink. Then Death Cheese went onstage after it had been hosed down with 666x strength industrial disinfectant. I was right in the front row with all the bimbos who were trying to show Axe Man who was the hottest. Between the boobs onstage and the boobs being flashed at the boobs onstage, I've never seen so many boobs in my life! And then horror of horrors, four of the boobs, or maybe that's two boobs with four boobs between them, got on the stage and started performing with the band!

Hottie joins Axe Man and his band onstage

And so does Brandi. Singing looks like it hurts her. I know her singing hurt me! I'm going to have to tell that Spooky fellow that he needs to buy stronger earplugs!
Just when I thought things couldn't get any crazier, that Flesh Eating Xantha she-ghoul and Tanya Tooth, who I understand has real shark DNA, started wrestling around the stage taking bites out of each other!

I swear, Axe Man is so DUMB! He started cheering, saying "Yeah! Girl on girl HOT!"

The Devil Mama got onstage and she was smokin'! No, I mean really--she was smokin'.
Black Metal Tinkerbell got onstage and she and the Devil Mama started dancing like they do at the Ravishing Woo Woo. The male members of the audience were drooling all over themselves, as were the non-alien members of Death Cheese. Their sound became more dissonant than ever.



Axe has a very short attention span. His attention turned from Officer Sexxi to Bootz. And then back to Officer Sexxi. And then to the Devil Mama and Black Metal Tinkerbell. I was pretty sure he was going to get whiplash, and not even from headbanging. Lammy and Flowering Kudzu jumped up on the stage and distracted him even further by playing a game of nude patty cake. Axe was mesmerized. He turned it into a game of three way patty cake. The idiot audience thought it was all part of the show and were cheering like crazy.

Axe now nothing but the enormous pendulous breasts swaying to and fro. Black Metal Tinkerbell and the Devil Mama tried to turn his attention back to them, but Hotsy Totsy knocked them over with her boobs. The show was over. Axe declared Hotsy Totsy the winner of the special date and told her to come back to his cabin with him. The Vogon Prefect got onstage and announced that there would be a poetry reading. Only Beavis and Butthead remained. That creep Yam Man told me that Vogon Poetry was bad for the soul and that Beavis and Butthead could tolerate it only because of their incredible stupidity. Yam Man then tried to cop a feel as he put a "friendly" arm around my shoulder. I clocked him and left the room. Who wants to hear a bunch of stuffy old poetry anyway?




5 comments:
A fascinating way to wake up on Sunday morning. So the lesson is, maybe, bigger is better, but better can kill you. Or smother Axe, in this case. Perhaps, too much of a good thing... Axe was stuck in the valley of the shadow of doom. I think I will sleep with just one pillow for a while in case I dream of this. I might end up smothering myself between them.
The zombie gals are hot, but that's an interesting twist, them eating each other. I often wondered about zombies only eating live persons and not each other. The scene was better than the one in Sin City where the guy was tied up and they let the wolf eat him while he was alive, it was pulling out his guts and chewing while the guy watched. The girls eating each other sounded even more deliciously gross.
The sketches were really good. Did Cheesemeister draw them? I always wanted to do that since I was a kid, but just can't. We'd like to see more of that.
If I can make it vaguely human, I consider it a good drawing. No, the sketches were done by a guy named Coop. He's a reasonably popular underground artist.
Brandi looks like she's taking an enjoyable shit to me. Maybe she can join the Crappy Crew.
Come now, Brittney, even you can't be so cruel as to wish such a fate on poor, dimwitted, talentless Brandi!
That Coop is good
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