W00t! new george zimmer

Hello, I'm George Zimmer, Founder And Ceo Of The Men's Wearhouse. Just Now, A Mentally Insane Man Named Eric Bauman Stole A Suit From My Store And Claimed It Was His. In No Time, My Massive Manhood Missile Tore Out Of My Freshly Tailored Pants, Knocking Him To The Ground. The Look Of Fright In His Eyes Caused My Love Machine To Tingle, And With My Obliterated Pants Lay Strewn About My Ankles, I Charged At Him With The Ferocity Of A Freight Train. The Look That Graced His Tearful Eyes As My Pulsating Power Pump Rushed To Meet His Face Will Cause Me Rumbling Laughter For Many A Year To Come. Scared And Helpless, He Tried To Run But It Was Futile As He Got A Taste Of My Collosal Cock Cannon Crashing Across His Cranium, Knocking Him Across The Floor, Through Several Desks, And Finally Crashing Him Against The Wall, Where I Stood Over Him Releasing A Multitude Of Manjuice, Drowning Him In My Rich Protein Shake. The Copious Amount Of Corn Syrup From My Pulsating Power Packed Pubic Fleshmeat Flooded The Store And Several Nearby Streets, Injuring Hundreds As They Tried To Flee. I Guarantee It.

 

I didn't read more than the first sentence because every single god damn word starts with a capital letter.

 

Nice.. copypasta?

 

Lulkay.

 

Yep, Copy Pasta