It hurts me to have to show you this one. Two hotties and a furry Meatsickle. It pains me, but show you I must.

I know your day deserves better. But observing the Meatsickle is a public service that requires our intervention. The Meatsickle is out there right now. And so we must upchuck to his unholy douchebaggery as a collective, if for no other reason then it purges our communal souls.

Inverted HCwD sandwich combo features two snow whites who would very much benefit from my forehead nuzzling their upper thighs for groundhog day while juggling pears and gargling mint tea. Come to me hotties.

Come to me.