Sam provides celery sex ed, Tyler experienced pretty good weather, and Emily gets her hands on a chai beer.
Gretchen puts the vine in divine, Farron’s magic trivializes the fight, and Gimbals’ minion is a fuckin’ stud.
Borys goes house hunting, Sam catches up on culture from a half decade ago, and Tyler drives over some bombs.
Gimbal pranks the hunter, Gretchen expertly avoids danger, and Farron eats the rich.
Tyler shouldn’t have taunted that sniper and Sam sits hard.
“Craft” breweries “drop” prices
Farron (more like scarin’), Gimbal gets trampled, and Gretchen de-escalates the situation.
Sam gets a pee hound, Tyler is a dress expert, and Mary shoots dinosaurs.
Gimbal makes his feelings known about the wolves, Gretchen can’t hear you, and Farron gets killed again.
Tyler sucks tree dick, Zach tries and fails to sabotage Allan’s relationship, and Sam makes a cat slightly unhappy.
Gimbal finally learns about his ring, Gretchen demands to soldier on, and Farron hopes to fight a sick baby.
Sam’s needs to contain his seed, 3stacks eats a kangaroo, and Tyler reports from the front.
Gimbal gets covered in spider guts, Farron shows down with the elf supreme, and Gretchen quickly regrets being the mama hen.
Tyler says something kind of racist, Mary has eaten better beef than you, and Sam makes everyone shame themselves.
Gretchen learns about death saves, Gimbal has a kill steal for the ages, and Farron admonishes the vultures.
Sam rants like a madman about roads for no reason, Tyler meets Hitler’s old drinking buddy, and Borys is bachin out.
