Hey, Holly Bowling. Whatcha doing? “Jamming, wearing a panda head.” It looks unspeakably filthy. “Sex panda, motherfucker.” You okay? Usually, you’re far less happy to talk to me. “Dude, it’s Jam Cruise. Literally everything on this boat has been dosed. Everyone’s been tripping since we left dock.” That sounds fun. “There have been several mutinies.” … Continue reading Jamboo