It's happened. The world was destroyed. You now sit on a rusty hunk of metal, contemplating your life on a post-apocalyptic Earth.
127 hours.
A clock faced man tending to a lot of clocks
The man with a clock face decides there is no point rushing.
Why rush we got time
NO WE DON'T!
a black ball trying to buy condoms
lots of condoms, no sex.
nasty hairy rape.
Doodle or Die is the game of "telephone" with drawing!