Nevandal wrote:
Ball Refill...lol.
Lol, I know, right? There's so many things about that name that make me laugh, and the more I think about it, the more I come up with.
Ball Refill, seriously? Like your balls are a super soaker or gun or something, and this is a reload? Would there be a porn movie where Peter North is being cornered by pornstar starlet zombies who can only be killed, not by a bullet in the head, but by a nut right in the eye? And he holes up in a reinforced makeshift bunker where he is about to "commit suicide" when he happens upon a cabinet of BALL REFILL! He pops three times the recommended dose and bursts out of the bunker into bright daylight (because it changed from night instantly) in 85 fps shot slow motion launching shots everywhere like a one man bukakke machine. Then he comes face to face with last super zombie, the artificially inseminated (by Ron Jeremy of course) daughter raised by the lesbian couple, Jenna Haze and Jenna Jameson. He plasters her extra good laughs, gets on a Harley (Heinekens in the dual chrome cupholders) and rides off. Hah, I should be a marketing person for this product.
Secondly, Ball Refill? That **** doesn't come from your balls, anyway. But it's funnier to call it that, so of course, that's what they did.
Criticizing their product to absurd lengths on a message board is so much better than focusing on work right now.