
Luke Chrisco, a 31-year old Colorado man, pleaded not guilty to 8 felony counts of 2nd-degree burglary, as well as 2 misdemeanor counts of unlawful sexual contact and criminal invasion of privacy, on Friday.
The charges stem from a 2011 Boulder Yoga festival where a woman stepped inside a porta-potty and discovered something lurking in the deep, dark depths below. She immediately ran outside of the toilet to seek assistance from a nearby security guard. Moments later, a tall, fecal-stained man emerged from the toilet with cuts on his body and wearing nothing but a pair of ragged sweatpants.
Can you imagine the amount of butterscotch-colored diarrhea that seeped into his open flesh wounds?
Chrisco immediately fled the scene and the security guard did not pursue – probably because he makes $12/hour, which is nowhere near enough to wrestle someone to the ground who is covered from head to toe in Hepatitis C.
Now, before we continue, let’s picture this scene: some creepy drifter is resting knee-deep in floaters and shit-water, with his fist squirming around in his underpants, waiting for some unsuspecting coed to evacuate her colon on his forehead.
I’m gonna need some more Cialis.
Chrisco was apprehended about a week later and told police about some additional favorite peeping spots in Boulder, including a Target, a number of restaurants, and the Department of Motor Vehicles.
So apparently, this wasn’t the first time his gastrointestinal fetish led him to criminal activity.
Hey Luke, I respect your commitment, but these are some serious charges you are racking up. If you beat this wrap, you should probably cool-it on the felonious activity.
I’m sure you can find some teenage runaway on Craigslist to empty a colostomy bag on your head. Or if that doesn’t get your rocks off, maybe you can get her to pop a handful of stool-softeners and treat your chest like a Jackson Pollock canvas.
The most you’re gonna get from that is a misdemeanor soliciting charge and some infectious disease, of course. That certainly beats 8 felony counts.
But, who knows? Maybe he needs some turtling chick to perform an anal abortion on his dome from 4 feet above in order to lift his crane. To each his own, I guess. Whatever the case – we’re pulling for you Luke.





Dookie Chrisco- that is the name i will forever be checking into restaurants/hotels under for the rest of my life.
Im dying…hahahaha
Thanks Luke for giving up all the good spots. The police presence in those spots will screw everything up for the rest of the peepers. Either way Luuukie, well cheers to you tonight that you beat the wrap, may the force be with you!