Description: Normally our friends the cows don't make it to the spaceship. They get lasered apart with otherworldly precision, their vital organs removed, their reeking bloodless wounds left to rot until some poor rancher happens upon the scene to wonder what the fuck just happened. But maybe, just maybe, all this guy has to worry about it is a slender metal rod going up his b-hole. For science.
Description: We've all had it, that soul crushing feeling you get when you have to leave behind the life of eluding cable tv monster hunters and photobombing wildlife tourists to take a corporate logging job because you knocked up your squatch girlfriend and now you've got to put food on the table for 3 because she doesn't want to quit school and her parents cut her off. Also, I think he kind of looks like Kelsey Grammer
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