Domo hits the bottle hard and parties when he first gets out to the deep woods. Domo, keep your hands to yourself. She’s not interested. She’s not even the right shape for you.
Come on out of the tent, Domo. It’s nearly noon.
He says it’s too comfy in here!
Ah, another romantic evening by the fire. Where’s Domo?”
Uh oh, he hooked up with a . . . pink girl Domo from the nearby camp for wayward girls! Domo’s even smoking! Bad influence, that guy.
When Domo comes down from the mountains, he finds out he’s become famous overnight. Yup, that’s him!
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