
The following is a list of things I would do to get five minutes with Erin Andrews:
1. Stand in a portolet barefoot for 10 minutes.
2. Poor a beer into Rosie O’Donnell’s ass through a funnel, drain it into a cup, and drink it, all just minutes after she had diarrhea without whiping.
3. Get gangbanged by 5 very large prisoners for 24 hours.
4. Watch a regular season NHL game.
5. Eat an olive (ew).
6. Gouge out my left eye.
7. Poor a Zima into Rosie O’Donnell’s ass through a funnel, drain it into a cup, and drink it, all just minutes after she had diarrhea without whiping.
8. Stick my right hand into a meat shredder, then use the remains to eat medium rare cheeseburgers (and I <strong>hate </strong>medium rare cheeseburgers).
9. Get my face pounded in by Kimbo Slice.
10. Invent a time machine, go back in time, and convince my mom to abort me (Okay, too far).

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