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Worse Comedown EVER!
Following the overwhelming success of ‘Who’s that filthy tripper in MY house doing lines on MY dining table?’ comes BlueTV’s latest smacked out adventure. ‘Worse Comedown EVER!’ Is the latest craze sweeping over Europe, and it has finally made it to our shores.
The concept is simple, we haul a video camera over to the ‘recovery’ party at about 3pm, the day after a massive gathering of drug heathens (also sometimes known as ‘raves’

. And we also bring along our host/narrator, ‘Gazza’, to ask a few questions.
A little bit of background on Gazza before we begin.
Gazza has recently finished serving his 23 years of jailtime at Long Bay for armed robbery and manslaughter. He has a long history of drug use (23 years to be exact) and has recently found God. At a height of 6’7, and a weight of 120kgs, it’s mainly the head to toe coverage of infected tattoos that scares people the most. He discovered his love of interviewing while in Long Bay….
“Do you like my hard, throbbing, tattooed cock penetrating your throat?”
“Are you going to blow me or am I going to have to use your head as a basketball?”
It’s questions like these that told us we
had to get Gazza for the show!!
Now that we’ve filled you in on the host, I think it’s time to get straight into the action on
Worse Comedown EVER!
Moocho is sitting in the corner of the room. He is shaking, and it is 25 degrees inside. He is wearing a tutu, and has no idea why he has so many flowers in his hair, and aluminium foil wrapped around his genitals. Doesn’t make sense now does it? Well let us fill you in, Moocho has just ‘accidentally’ eaten half a sheet of Hoffman’s. We ‘accidentally’ slipped in into his herbal tea. He was happy enough to sit round and smoke cones and talk shit. But that doesn’t make great tele now does it? Now it’s time for big ol’ Gazza to make his entrance!!
Gazza: (Gazza grabs Moocho by the throat) Get the fuck up your motherfucking cocksucking bitch, it’s time for me to ask you a few fuckin questions!!! What’s with the tutu, a fucken fairy or somethin?? I think it’s time for our little fairy here to get a good dose of fairy dust!!!! (Gazza unzips his fly)
Moocho: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!
Gazza: Ahaha, you’ll be screaming allright once I’m done with ya!! Screaming all the way to intensive care!!!!
Now we wouldn’t let anyone go through ‘Gazza’s’ hardline style of questioning without giving them the option to quit. All Moocho has to do is scream the words,
Worse Comedown EVER! If he does quit, he doesn’t get away so easy. We drop the other half a sheet of acid into his herbal tea and then throw him onto the streets!! Let’s just hope Moocho doesn’t leave Gazza ‘unfulfilled’, seeing as he has a bit of a history of hunting people down and getting what he needs!
Oh No!! It appears Moocho has passed out. Gazza is trying to ‘slap’him back to consciousness with his tattooed member, but it doesn’t seem to be working. Gazza has just asked for the camera’s to be switched off! Uh Oh Moocho, looks like your in for a big night AGAIN!! There’s just something about burly ex-cons that gets you going doesn’t it sonny? Well, as we leave Gazza with Moocho, it appears that this week’s prize is still up for grabs…have we got anymore contenders on Worse Comedown EVER??!
Hmmm, didn’t think so…
