MNIK once again cements itself as the greatest spinoff show in the history of spinoff shows.
Normally when people start crapping on about their fucking love life I get nauseous. If they're vegans, I then vomit and smash my headphones.
But not this time.
Oh no, not this time.
Something about the story of the Meat Robot & the Bronx Bartender warmed my cold black heart. Hearing Katharine talk about meeting (and meating) Myq was a fairytale for the modern age.
When Ms K popped out for her pee break and Keith slurrily whispered "could this be the best guest ever?" it was like he was whispering into my soul. Or my penis. It was a bit hard to tell at this point.
This ep fucking shot by and was over waaaaay to quickly. This one's going into the "keep forever" queue.
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