Ya know here at Rukus Juice, we've kinda made random an art form. It's another episode and all that, sure, but maybe we should explain this one. This episode, our dear bar patrons, is not about a mother fucking thing. Philbilly kinda just lays the ground work for our resident motor mouth to, well, motor his mouth. Ya see, sometimes we wanna be prepared for the glorious clumps of awesome that we bring you, and when that doesn't happen, it's nut up or shut up time. You take a double shot of the bad stuff, stop being a snowflake, and fuckin deliver the most random trail of polished craziness one guy can edit. It's Rukus Juice. He's Philbilly. The other one is Brocephus. Three Finger Mafia rules and Long Live The RWO.