As it turns out, the rick astly was a robot.
It continues singing, but in two part harmony. As in, twice the rick.
"Never gonna run around and
Desert you!"
My judgment, imparied as it is by several shots of whisky from an exo-dimensional bar, compells me to steal Ryans RV, and take it on a drunken joyride around the mall.
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.