Drug reference, 90s, cereal ads, my brain is mush
“Lucky, this bowl of ‘Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man’ is incredibly dry and flavorless.”
“Ah but when ye’re not looking, a sprinkle of Irish Magic! Tis me own special blend of black tar heroin!”
“This is great only… noooo! Now I’m in THE WORST BATHROOM IN BAILE ATHA CLIATH!”
“It’s me Lucky Chairms! What’re ye gonna do aboot it then, call the Guard?”