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“The Only Thing I Chase Harder Than Red Flags… is Bourbon.”
Before Alimoni-opolis had zoning laws or Tinder Heights had streetlights, there was Boob Cock Ranch... and its first and only sheriff: The Red Flag Ranger.
A once-honest cowboy of the heartland, he spent years trying to help folks navigate the confusing trail of modern love. But after a series of bad breakups, ghostings, and one particularly manipulative situationship with The Red Flag Carnival Queen herself, he hung up his spurs… until now.
When the world of dating turned truly apocalyptic, he strapped back on his boots, holstered his Relationship Revolver™, and returned to the scene, not as a savior, but as a reluctant ride-along. He's Trainwreck Man’s cranky cowboy conscience, riding in when things go full tilt and offering rough advice wrapped in a shot of straight talk.
A rundown saloon just outside Boob Cock Ranch with a poker table made of broken hearts, a jukebox stuck on ‘90s country ballads, and a mechanical bull named “Accountability.” He doesn’t invite people there... it finds you when you need hard truths, cold beer, and tough love.
He locks eyes with the villain, takes a single, slow shot of bourbon, and speaks a truth so savage, it causes spontaneous self-reflection. The music stops. The villain’s mascara runs. Somebody swipes left. Fade to black.
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