[Proteus]

You must have gotten him into it.

What will happen if I pulled down my pants and ran into the middle of an intersection, in Wyoming, wearing nothing on my ass accept for used condoms that are stuck there, and nothing as a shirt accept for the potatoe sack that was given to me from my grandfather who invented potatoes and only invented them so the Irish could have something to sober up on in the morning...and afternoon, and at night, and in between their lunch breaks...and on my head being a visor with a jewish cap attached to it?