Theres really no point in arguing with people who respond by old insults and stale crackbacks, followed by latently homosexual claims of ownership. That being said, you gotta admit that the idea of SofaGeorge with his swollen veiny juice-monster arms fumbling through Sonnys dresser drawer lookin for a pair of panties to sniff is pretty funny.
(Hint: George, the good stuff's in the laundry hamper)