Mind Melter Flippant Sausage
I assume these people can never reproduce except by kidnapping because they can only go forward during sex.
I assume these people can never reproduce except by kidnapping because they can only go forward during sex.
So, Texas.
Scrooch
The old "In and in more."
Well the secret is to thrust in and never pull out.
Til you climb out your partners mouth like some kind of parasitic wasp larvae.
She had been a Tollbooth
How do you decouple? Easy, turn around and face aft. Now you're pulling forward.
But you do have to subtract the relative momentum of the sex from the forward momentum.
Every coital session ends in a foot race.
God help you if you fuck someone slower than you.
This is why all Spoiler vaginas are aimed fore of convoy at birth. To give the kids a headstart.
Don't know why he capitalized it. She was an actual tollbooth
This Cars fanfic is getting weird
This dumb book would make an awesome video game though.
"His right leg was still jamming up and down..." its called death spasms, dont worry, the twitching stops before long.
The school van
Oh no wonder they dont believe in relativity, they only have an eighth grade education.
Alright, so we're now implying that going below 40 is deadly
So the station wagon was full of dead people?
I mean, before the crash
Plasto pint
That means "sippy cup"
The government could get rid of these people by just not repairing roads for a while.
Hell, Illinois did that for years
What kind of MAN goes below 40 except FREQUENTLY when going fast creates avoidable crashes that NECESSITATE he stop?
And thats why nobody can leave Illinois by car.
His fancy, highfalutin high school education
Illinois Nazis. I don't know as you'd call 'em people.
Fuckin' nazi pary. I hate Illinois nazis
Illinoizis we call em.
I assume when John Jakes moved to Florida, he learned this wasn't true
This is radical sci-fi.
Positing a dry Florida.
Maybe once the atomic wars dry up the seas?
Or something?
Sea killed my father, so I took revenge.
The Colonel better talk like Foghorn Leghorn or he's in violation of the Panama Hat Old Guy doctrine
Jakes is pushing back against the moist Florida narrative.
Time for another Billy's willy update:
Did he just get circumcised or something?
Billy's dick must be his Jiminy Cricket
Jakes are you trying to tell us Billy is horny or be broke his dick in a car accident?
Because you can do that and its a serious medical condition, Jakes.
Grandiloquent
Jakes deploys some grizzled prospector style racial slurs
Damn y'all have been doing this shit for only fifty years and already forgot shit?
Exhaust fumes are not good for long term exposure
"It was our Road God given right to keep putting lead in our gas and bygod we continue to do it."
"Now perk up your third ear on your back and listen close, Billy."
I don't know what you are talking about
Unrelated
Oh hell
hahahahahahah
lol
Jakes, you are so not equipped to handle that
Oh buddy. Jakes. Buddy......no.
Spring frog fever
I miss Rex Moran so much.
We didn't deserve that beautiful creature.
I think he's the perfect guy for it
We shall never see his like again.
So......Billy is horny? Like......frogs?
My share of gash
Really just depends what consumer products he feels are Black enough to become his characters' surnames, doesn't it?
Like if the Black People homeplanet is Maple Syruptopia, we have a problem.
"Colonel, I have that dried gourd I put slices of room temperature deli meat in, like we all do."
There's piece of ass and there's share of gash, but never call someone either of those or you're headed for a shallow grave
I'm kidding, of course. OBVIOUSLY he would call Black Earth "MapSyria."
If you're going faster than 40 miles an hour you get there much quicker.
Get that gash!
"You know, like the kind of woman you killed back there."
Speaking of gash, how's that head wound treating you, Billy?
A future without denim!? This certainly is a dystopia
Isn't denim made out of cotton?
You never stop driving. Who cares what people are wearing in an immobile city?
Yeah, you cant grow cotton on top of a van.
City on wheels, boom.
Fancied Holiday Inn
I'm sorry but the off-shoot of Holiday Inn is called Days Inn and it's as sad as that name implies
It really is just Mortal Empires
You know, the instrument "traps"
Excuse me, Jakes, but I believe you mean the gashes of the clans and their droplings
You know, like how Jesus lived
And the Lord said "Ass, Gas or Grass. No one be Saved for free"
John Jakes has decided that subtlety is for the weak
All the talent for social satire as someone on Tumblr
So overcrowded that it took three hours for them to reach the nearest doctor
Classic 70s overpopulation sci-fi
And they are 10% of the population, but there aren't that many of them
Figure that out
And nobody can just turn to their granddad and say "Grandaddy is all that true?" because 50 years is an unfathomable span of time........
Who even lives that long?
Not Billy's dad, that's for sure
I'm not sure I understand this belief system
He couldn't have learned anything. He was born eight years after the world changed
For one thing, he says there's plenty of room to live in cities. But also, everyone should live on the road. But also, somehow fight in Asia
Jakes no! Never get involved in a land war in Asia!
This book makes much more sense if you take Jakes as despising every one of his idiot characters. This is his Robocop.
But never go slower than 40 miles an hour while you drive to Asia.
I'm pretty sure he does
It's him saying "Here's everything that sucks about America if the sucky suckers win."
He's made them stereotypical road hillbillies
Like I said, all the social satire of a Tumblr post
They claim they're free because they live on government funded highways. They're really just libertarians.
Billy says no fatties
I'm satirizing your observation.
Billy, you just missed out bud.
They somehow turned four vans into a dance floor. Figure that out
Fucking sick, actually
Choicest gash
Ah yes, "fried chickens" and "the trimmings"
I hope his head is still bleeding through this
Mmmm, fried chicken.
Choice gash targeted
Oh no somebody spiked Billy's punch!
Hard lubbing
Complex series of emotions for spotting a creep across the room
John Jakes likes himself some high tits
Shirley Talltits
Taffy is gray, isn't it?
You can tell when it's ready if the thighs smell young.
I've never heard the phrase taffy colored before.
Taffy can be many colors
It can also be Laffy
Seductive finger wiggles
This is an entire culture that sits 24/7, you would think a fat girl would be treasured for having an ass.
LOVE YOURSELVES, LADIES
#go39getbusydyin
Billy stiffened at her woman-teasing
Damn her woman-ways
Billy that sex gourd you made for the long nights on the road is looking better and better for you.
So it's the post apocalypse but dating is still in the 1950s
Stay away from the Holiday Inn people, Billy
Billy liked his women barely legal (driving age) and acting even younger than that. Also sickly and playing weird mind games.
Can't get drive-thru if you can't go under 40
Oh shit she has bedbugs and a lousy continental breakfast.
#go40forfreedom
Billy has never smelled a lilac in his life.
He literally cannot stop to smell the roses.
Unless he has weird taste in car air fresheners.
Languorous broken-hearted mountainpop
although I guess he's stopping to smell Rose's young girl thighs.
Leaving room for Motor Jesus.
I'm glad naming music keeps getting stupid in the future past
A couple of them
Uh oh
A yard, you could fit 2-3 Jesi
Just picture them mournfully doing that '80s shoulder twist but slower and with room for the holy spirit
Looking like they're trying to take off an itchy coat
"My papa wouldn't let me come until I was 17"
Someone is playing a washboard and jug but as a funeral dirge.
My Papa never goes below 50. I've vowed to take no man's hand what can't outrace him.
Promise Enforcers
That's the charitable read
Tell her she's the prettiest gash you ever saw, Billy. She'll be taffy in your arms.
Gash is one my least favorite synonyms for pussy
I can't say I understand, no
axe wound is worse
"You don't smell sinful like the other girls. Your lilac axe wound makes your thighs seem like home."
Billy goes to ask her father's permission to take her gas cap.
I think my favorite is "kid-shitter" tho.
SCOOPED!
Rose brushed him boobily.
OMG I've never heard that one 😬
The fuck are you two doing
Don't scoop me, man, I just got here
it's Australian
Slit that fuckers weasand, Billy! Ladies love it.
No -- 'Twas Mordred, scooped the Beast!
"just like all the rest" 🤓
Come on, Billy. This is your chance to impress her by murdering her boyfriend
I thought that was in response! 😅
Australians wheeling laboring mothers-to-be into a ward marked "Southern Headbutts, Ya C***s"
No, no, no. That's not his name! That can't be his name!
oh yeah that's formal talk, though, Bogans at play use kid-shitter
John Jakes! You are too good!
St. Patrick's Day?
Rose can only be aroused by male on male violence.
As Motor Jesus intended.
Big-man style
I took a Belcher Holiday, in Louisiana. Seemed appropriate at the time.
Billy hurt
Billy not like
Can't believe this lunatic tease who starts fights and expects me to finish them didn't want to meet me to enjoy her bodily autonomy, UGH.
His groin again?
Hit, pound, attack
Bigman is a style of belt loop manipulation. Tallman is a measure of length in the Jakesverse.
ITS BEGINNING TO LOOK A LOT LIKE STABMAS!
Seems healthy
Our story so far: Road Warriors killed some people and now one of them is being snubbed at the school dance
Lust, Billy
Billy you are a real disappointment as a protagonist, get your kin and beat Lee Ramps ass later.
Dude, you danced with her once. That isn't love. That's hormones
This whole book feels like Jakes drove I-95 to some redneck bar and scowled at all of it.
Billy isnt going to go out historic on the Fury Road.
Sad Max
Ew
Goddammit, Jakes
Hell of a way to tell us Rose has bad breath.
Each night Billy asks the stars up above
I'd say husky, but...
why must he be a teenager who was never taught what the stars are?
Wait, are you driving while making out?
The Diesel Dothraki over here.
I hate everything about this world.
You know a woman likes you when she yammers about the notches on her bedpost the whole time you're making out
How many pages in are we that we don't have a mission or an antagonist?
Maybe she's trying to assure him she knows how to fuck?
Did she really want to fuck the old man?
She learned from Belcher and Maude that jealousy is the only way to keep a man's interest.
It's a John Jakes book, so the antagonist probably won't show up until the last few pages
Are they making out in his car that is parked inside a van?!
This entire culture drives on trying to maintain and increase property ownership while also piloting an automobile that can't stop long enough to pick stuff up.
Billy..........push her out the car and go see if that fat girl is available.
I love how impractical Jakes makes this culture seem.
Bud you cant drive good and play headgames with your girl at the same time.
And the 51st state was? Jakes?
Do you think the girls are huddled against the wall across the convoy square dance trailer but it's only four feet away from the boys?
Moving on
I bet they're whispering to each other with nervous excitement.
"Gear shaft" one says.
"Satan's pitchfork," rebuts the other.
My money is on Puerto Rico, but it could be a United States of Mexamericanada thing too.
West Dakota
Another Billy's willy update:
The contest of what the gash of male is continues.
"He said I was a choice piece of gash. I think he likes me!"
He's got the hot dick
Turgidly, he erectified.
That's the first thing I think of when it comes to erections
Billy the Tumescent.
His loins ignited as a result of his clumsy groping
"Shit, Rose-anne, you didnt have to do that with the lighter."
He better be careful. If his dick gets below 40mph, he'll die
Billy's man-oil stained her dress, made of car seat insulating foam.
This was the perfect comment to enter on thank you.
As all my comments must forever be!
Rose Ann better watch out once his lions overheat she'll have to replace the whole radiator.
He tricked you good, letting you make out with his girlfriend!
All the kids spiking the dance punch with antifreeze
He'll smell of maple and chemicals for ever tho.
How's he gonna drive the Keys at 40mph
Plastowood
CAR JOUST CAR JOUST CAR JOUST!
"Taking her out in that mother of yours" does not play the way you intended, Jakes
Better question is how they drive 90 gigantic vans down the single lane highways
"Yeah it was me! I was the creep taking photos of teens engaging in sexual activity! Hahaha, boy, don't you look like a stupid jerk now!"
Jakes this can end in two ways that wont leave me disappointed. Car joust, or two teens shirtlessly knife fighting on top of a van.
Or a Blues Brothers mass pileup
You can even do car joust chariot style, and have seconds do the driving while the two principals fling exploding javelins at each other.
All this attention for me!
Tee-hee!
"I'm so drunk with power right now!"
"Oh Billy, all this attention has me gash right lubed."
A panty arm-band for luck
"I'm talking about my truss"
Take my retainer, billy.
Smells of motor oil, gasoline, and the sea.
Final boob-grab, and he's off
Lee Ramp sounds like a winner or at least a short path leading to the winner.
Just the one, if he went for two he'd never let go.
Rose Ann was not like other gash. She was...brilliant. Frustrating. Exciting. Dangerous. Tempting. Teasing. Cruel. Hateful, even. Sadistic in her arousal, and narcissistic in its fulfillment. He knew then this was the gash he would love forevermore at 99mph.
Suddenly: Indiana
Indiana, the worst best place to die in a car duel.
Sounds like he just wiped something off on it.
Billy checks his special clock
Little drop of oil mixed with just a bit of semen.
Girls can't get pregnant at anything less than 66mph, that's why the speed limit is 65.
Panty-madness
It'd be so great if this entire society got pulled over for running a stop sign
BACK! IN! TIME!
He's gonna lose because he let a woman make him soft [hard].
Bad time for cardiac arrest
Liquorish
Hes found impaled on his steering column, boner fluttering weakly like a dying bird.