You’d think that the only thing that would agree to marry Jesse James would be a popped anal wart on an alley rat’s ass (no offense to popped anal warts on an alley rat’s ass), but he actually found a living, breathing human being who wants to call him her husband. Vanilla Gorilla married billionaire shampoo and tequila heiress Alexis DeJoria in Malibu on Sunday. Either Vanilla Gorilla seriously brainwashed a ho Nazi-style or Alexis just really wants to be married to a tattooed bag of dehydrated gorilla dingles who will keep her guessing. What I mean by that is Alexis will constantly ask herself, “I wonder what kind of STD Vanilla Gorilla’s nomad dick will deliver to my coochie today?”
People says that Vanilla Gorilla and Alexis DeJoria, who’s also a drag racer, have only been bumping tattooed crotches for about 7 months. VG jumped on Alexis just a second after he broke up with Kat Von D. VG and Alexis got married at the Malibu home of her dad John Paul DeJoria, the co-founder of Paul Mitchell and Patron. VG’s daughter Sunny was a flower girl along with Alexis’ daughter Bella. The flower girls wore Hitler Youth uniforms, the bride wore this and the bride’s family all wore tears on their faces, because they realized that they’ll have to look at Vanilla Gorilla’s punchable face every time they go to a family party.
Well, VG better start stock piling and hiding as many cases of Patron as he can, because it’s only a matter of time before his fourth marriage ends when Alexis catches his dick doing the Hitler salute right into the pussy of some down river skank. Speaking of down river skanks, let’s all take this to remember VG’s skankiest side piece Bombshit McGee. Here’s some pictures from last year of Bombshit getting her coochie warts burned and sawed off at the free clinic. Alexis, this is your future!