Gag me with a ladle, Frank. How in the wide world did your mind leap from side attraction to complete abomination??
I've seen a picture of it. I certainly could go a lifetime or two without ever seeing the abhorrent travesty you have just described.
Yuck!
Oh now. The situation demands creativity.
I've already suggested perfectly decent jobs for which both the subway cat and the Las Vegas Lardass are eminently qualified; the subway cat being a picker-up of litter from the sidewalks and streets of Baltimore, and the Las Vegas Lardass being a bellboy in one of that city's hotels.
Such work would not only put something into their wallets--and thus take them off the dole--but it would do wonders for their "self-improvement," the subway cat's mind and the Las Vegas Lardass's weight.
However, neither one of them seem to care for my helpful suggestions.
So one has to do some more thinking.
Freak sells.
Well, actually, only
some freak sells.
I really doubt anyone would walk six inches out of their way to see this Earless Wonder, even if I let them, but I'm sure the market could support the subway cat and the Las Vegas Lardass, at a buck or five bucks or ten bucks a peek.
And they're naturals for it, because unlike the freak franksolich, they being primitives, they have no sense of decorum, no sense of self-worth, no inhibitions, no sense of shame. They'd
love being sideshow freaks, showing off their stuff, strutting across the stage in various stages of undress.
And then after hours, they could be porn stars, to augment the income. Now, porn isn't my idea of a respectable job, but my Greater Interest is just in getting them off the taxpayers' backs, getting them supporting themselves, and if they have to do porn to do it, well, okay.
Now, I have no idea what two massive behemoths would look like, trying to hop around in the sack--even at my broadest vision and wildest imagination, all I can possibly conjure up is the notion that "penetration" isn't too likely. Outside of that, I have no idea, and don't want to get an idea.
But there are people who get their jollies out of such things--Fat Che, the skumbag primitive, and other primitives come to mind--and they'd probably pay
mucho buckos to see movies where two whales try to copulate.