The Doctors offered me a strong Valium and told me I wasn’t Chucky… haha i said screw that keep the pills … I love being Chuck and I could out play the Chuck plus kick his asss at tennis…. Doc says so now you’re seeing balls, I said naw…. But I’m
Feeling them as a natural side effects proving the Valium wrong and winning all this yummy bacon… The ole lady cooks it when I’m roaring… I never roar tho anymore she says unless I’m score worn… Ok darling I said what’s that, suddenly I felt a tight gripping pulling me into place, it was my wife twisting my balls slapping my face … with bacon I tells doc… He. Called me a trooper for imagining it me wrote me out of script of pain killers instead… Apparently believe the story because of the way I talk and walk… I don’t wear the pants when she cooks bacon….