Monday, December 02, 2019

Please Give Until It Hurts


Good evening and thank you for tuning into The Altruistic Nation Show here on channel 1998, WGYP, Your Donation Station, with the phrase that pays (us)! “We put the ‘ow!’ in endow!”

I am your host Sir S.G. Thuggish Killington III, Esq. here with you tonight for a very special episode. Of course, every episode is special as long as we are able to reach just one person’s heart, which we then bleed dry of all the money we can get.

Wait a minute, who wrote that on the teleprompter? Ha ha ha, folks, just a little in-studio joke. Moving on.

We know that for the past three decades Sally Struthers has berated you to symbolically adopt a child in a third-world country with a bloated stomach and not enough sense to brush flies away from walking on their eyeballs. All for the price of coffee. Very noble, very commendable. Very much a load of horseshit.
It’s all well and good to throw 35 cents a day into a mailbox and think no further of it, knowing that so shines a good deed in a weary world or whatever. But we here at WGYP feel that’s a copout. Don’t you really want to help those less fortunate than yourself? Don’t you truly want to make a difference in the world around you?

It is often said that charity begins at home and I, for one, agree. To that end, we at Altruistic Nation are offering a unique and immersive experience. Why just tell your bougie friends you’re supporting somebody’s life when you can show them! With our new Adopt-a-Sloth program, we won’t just send you a picture of little Abebyie in the Ivory Coast, we’ll send you Greg, the Philosophy major with hundreds of thousands of dollars in student loan debt to come stay in your house or apartment! You’ll feel the joy and pride that comes from hosting an unfortunate soul who picked a stupid major and can therefore not support himself in any meaningful way!

Who wouldn’t want the opportunity to clean up behind a slob who doesn’t understand what it means to wash their dishes, or that rocky road ice cream is not a suitable substitute for vegetables at dinner? Just imagine all the hours you’ll spend washing shit-streaked underwear and ironic tee shirts for some Hasbro toy line from the 80s! And you reward for all this hard work? The satisfaction of a job well-done. And, every two weeks, after Greg get his paycheck from Popeyes, it’s bong time!
If Greg doesn’t fit into what you’re looking for right now in an Adopt-a-Sloth, not a problem, we have many varieties of slackers for you to choose from. Our supplies are boundless!

For example, take Black Cherry. She tends to typically work nights and pretty much only needs a place to sleep during the day. Why not your bed? You’re not using it! Just make sure to have the sheets disinfected by a HAZMAT team.

Seriously, whoever is playing around with the prompter needs to stop before they get my Thuggish boot up they ass.

Anyway, Black Cherry is very gregarious. She loves to talk and has the skill (amongst many) to make it seem like she’s interested in whatever moronic garbage spews out of your mouth. And no, that wasn’t a teleprompter mistake.

Black Cherry has lots for female friends who may often come by to visit. She also has a few male friends who may also stop by for a quick drop in from time to time. Oddly enough, they’re all named John.

Another added benefit is that Black Cherry has quite the exercise regimen. She does a lot of cardio and core work and would be happy to show you her routines. She also includes pole dancing exercises, which will get you in shape and teach you the latest dance moves. As a bonus, you get one free drink per visit at Black Cherry’s job down the street at "Club Wax On/Wax Off". Anything more than that, be sure to bring cash, credit cards are not accepted. What fun!

And finally, if neither Greg nor Black Cherry are up your alley, for a limited time, we do have a third hopeless soul that you can reach out to and save: Crunchy Joe, the Hamburger Pimp.

Crunchy Joe is a special case and needs your help most of all. You see, he’s getting treatment at the local methadone clinic for his addiction to meth and he needs somewhere to stay during treatment and for those rare* lapses when he uses and comes down and needs a corner in which to vomit and shit and probably piss as well. Your house is full of corners, can’t you find it in your heart to spare one?

While Joe needs more attention than a three-year-old with two left hands, his actual needs are simple. Just throw a mattress on the floor and keep the fridge stocked with plenty of 40s of St. Ives. He should be able to keep himself occupied. As so not to rile him or make him angry and violent, keep all televisions showing nothing but cartoons, preferably My Little Pony, he loves that shit.
On a last note, hide all knives, scissors and other sharp implements and buy a safe to store all of your valuables. There are weird people out there these days. Just an FYI.

Thank you for joining me on tonight’s episode of Altruistic Nation and we really appreciate all of the help that you are putting forth. The giving. The sharing. The more giving, to me. You make this old Thuggish Killington shed a gangsta-ass tear. Please contact our operators at the number at the bottom of the screen to get the process started. That’s 1-800-Give-Now. That’s 1-800-448-3669.

Call. Call now. Call now or I swear to god you’re gonna be waking up with a severed horse head in your bed.

OK! THAT’S IT! WHO IS MESSING WITH THE DAMN TELEPROMPTER???!

*Not rare

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