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BiggusDickus
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I have decided that I shall spend 2006 transforming myself into a far more marketable personality. With that in mind, I will no longer make obscure literary or film references, I will no longer discuss anything involving actual facts, and I shall refrain from fetishizing goth chicks and underage Asian interns. 'Cause that would make me too "impish".
My new name is "Kitana!". Or K-Tan, if I'm going for a more urban feel. As of tomorrow I will have shaved my head, had a tattoo of a menacing vampire kitten needled into my back, and had various and sundry delicate tissues pierced by massive chrome studs.
Oh, and I'm going to go around wearing a long black duster with a mother-freakin' katana strapped to my back. Under my duster I shall install fans so my coat constantly billows in the wind. I'll also have a supply of doves under there, because nothing says cool like arriving at a remote, striding into the room with your coat billowing behind you, and having a flourish of doves erupt from the ground when you enter. Things could go badly if the doves collide with the fans, what with the distasteful spatter of blood and feathers, but I'm working on that.
I will also be using "Keep sharp!" as my new catchphrase, so none of you cretins should even *think* about stealing it. Ideally, I'll end each remote by yelling my catchphrase while cutting something big, like a car or a tank or something, in half with my katana. Just wait till Billy Fucillo sees that, baby! And don't give me any of that "A katana can't cut a car in half!" crap, mkay? Everyone with a clue knows a katana can cut anything.
With all that out in the open I'd like it known that I am now entertaining offers. I know that with the right marketing Kitana! can take your AC or MOR station to the next level. Please email me at your convenience.
Oh, one last thing. I'd also like a sidekick, preferably a hip, young black guy. Or at least a white guy that can sound like a hip, young black guy and is willing to undergo some time in a makeup chair before remotes. Conceptually, you'll be Fortraine D'shnizzle, the heir to a wealthy New Orleans family left homeless by hurricane Katrina and relocated to CNY because your family lost everything. With a mixture of pathos and groove, you'll be the foundation upon which I'll stand.
Ladies and gentleman, "Kitana! and Fo'shnizzle in Da Morning" is ready to launch. You'll be kicking yourself if you don't get onboard now.
Your friend forever,
Kitana!
My new name is "Kitana!". Or K-Tan, if I'm going for a more urban feel. As of tomorrow I will have shaved my head, had a tattoo of a menacing vampire kitten needled into my back, and had various and sundry delicate tissues pierced by massive chrome studs.
Oh, and I'm going to go around wearing a long black duster with a mother-freakin' katana strapped to my back. Under my duster I shall install fans so my coat constantly billows in the wind. I'll also have a supply of doves under there, because nothing says cool like arriving at a remote, striding into the room with your coat billowing behind you, and having a flourish of doves erupt from the ground when you enter. Things could go badly if the doves collide with the fans, what with the distasteful spatter of blood and feathers, but I'm working on that.
I will also be using "Keep sharp!" as my new catchphrase, so none of you cretins should even *think* about stealing it. Ideally, I'll end each remote by yelling my catchphrase while cutting something big, like a car or a tank or something, in half with my katana. Just wait till Billy Fucillo sees that, baby! And don't give me any of that "A katana can't cut a car in half!" crap, mkay? Everyone with a clue knows a katana can cut anything.
With all that out in the open I'd like it known that I am now entertaining offers. I know that with the right marketing Kitana! can take your AC or MOR station to the next level. Please email me at your convenience.
Oh, one last thing. I'd also like a sidekick, preferably a hip, young black guy. Or at least a white guy that can sound like a hip, young black guy and is willing to undergo some time in a makeup chair before remotes. Conceptually, you'll be Fortraine D'shnizzle, the heir to a wealthy New Orleans family left homeless by hurricane Katrina and relocated to CNY because your family lost everything. With a mixture of pathos and groove, you'll be the foundation upon which I'll stand.
Ladies and gentleman, "Kitana! and Fo'shnizzle in Da Morning" is ready to launch. You'll be kicking yourself if you don't get onboard now.
Your friend forever,
Kitana!