auto insurance huckster rather than a Lucifer-spawned Emissary of Perdition.
And putting that small detail aside for a moment, I can still think of several entertainment industry namesakes who have comfortably exceeded your level of "Flo" realness.
Hurts doesn't it?
Your Revlon Lot Lizard Luscious lip paint and Rocky Horror Transvestite eye shadow only further suggest your true identity as one of the Beast's earth-stationed minions. I half expect a 1-900 number to start crawling across the screen offering your carnal services to the sad and lovelorn roaming the Church of Satan.
What's crystal clear is that you're going to fail in your lurid quest for our souls. You can take that to the bank.
Denny intends to stop the legions of misinformed, cartoonish disciples from believing that you're something you're not. And make no mistake, you cloven-hoofed shill--they will learn the truth.