Kiss My Chainsaw

One quiet summer night, in a town where nothing really goes on, fate had a different plan for two ladies who hitched a ride home. Little did they know they’d just gotten friendly with Chainsaw Larry, who’s known to enjoy the sweet and satisfying fragrance of fear and fuel. His weapon of choice? Brum-brum-brum-brumBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.