Yeah, yeah... it's all perfectly innocent and harmless until you see someone with an eel stuffed in their cooter.
Oh, god. The eel thing was a million times worse than Cup Chicks. Jesus.
Thanks for bringing back the eel thing.
I'm going to watch Cup Chicks until the eels have been erased from my memory. God.
(Nubbins: hint- "chicks" is also a name for, you know, baby chickens. You chicken.)