We kicked off with an AI-crafted banger—think Billie Eilish meets Satan in three minutes —that started holy and ended with “good’s dumb, evil rules.” It’s so Crow-level epic, we gave it four gold stars while wondering if anyone’s banged to it yet. Spoiler: Nope, just morning fuckers here.

The Kid becomes a musical madman, churning out Dropkick Murphys vibes for St. Paddy’s and plotting an all-AI radio station. No humans, just alt-rock, techno, and a grizzled robot DJ named Vince Skinwell spinning chaos. Then shit got wet—squirting medallions for first-timers hit the table, from proud gushers to whiskey dick disasters forcing the splash. Towels on standby, folks.

Next up: Snootchie’s Vibratoes, the Hooters-killer where waitresses rock numbered jerseys and you control their vibrating panties. Crank it to 200 or edge ‘em ‘til they’re sobbing into your fries—genius!  We also nerd-raged about “I did it first” dorks (guilty!), laughed at hell’s epic concert lineup (suck it, Christian rock), and dropped a “Trump’s America, Fuck Yeah!” remix—golden showers, Russian bots, and hypocrisy included.

This episode’s a glorious mess of evil anthems, wet triumphs, and vibrating insanity. Catch it now. Listen in. Go Deep.