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Don’t ask.
Well, they don’t call the Marines the Fightin’ Fags for nothin’!
Well, at least the Montezuma reference makes some sort of twisted sense.
So to be a Fudge Judge, you must be a naval officer who has [had his face replaced by Mr Pyg/wears one of those masks from Terror of the Autons]?*
* Pick geek reference as appropriate. Either way, that rictus death mask face, grrrssshhhh…
If there’s anybody anywhere, ever should have been a millionaire just for the fact that you die out there, it’s you, dude.
Delicious!
Insert fudge packing joke here.