45,46,47,48,49,50: The begining of the end of the begnining.

Dear Toast Fancier,

I know I don't always treat you right I know that sometimes I disappear for weeks on end and then come back smelling of booze and other women. And while I may have stolen your car, blown your child support money on crystal-meth and slept with your little brother, I still believe that with a little sacrifice on both sides, we can make it work.

All I am asking for is a chance to make it all up to you. I'm not promising that I can change. But I will at least pay lip service to the idea of change.

At the bottom of this letter you will find links to no less than six back episodes. I hope that after listening to these, you can find it in your heart to forgive me.

Yours Sincerly,

The Erotic Toast Monster

PS. Your brother says hello.

45: PLAY


46: PLAY


47: PLAY


48: PLAY


49: PLAY


50: PLAY