Heart Attack Grill is the saddest most disgusting thing I have ever seen. The slutty nurses, the fake doctor, the way they make him wear that hospital gown and talk about his "treatment plan" tells me that none of those people have ever spent a significant amount of time in a hospital. With the possible exception of the maternity ward, hospitals are not happy places. They're where old people, cancer patients and fat fucks like Nikocado go to die. People spend weeks, even months confined to a bed with IV tubes sticking out of their arms and shitting into a bedpan. Also the food is disgusting and probably not served in quantities anywhere close to what he's eating, although a lot of patients have difficulties eating anyways because they're so sick. It's not funny or ironic to joke around about "treatments" while encouraging these fat fucks to shovel 8-layer hamburgers down their disgusting double-chinned gullets, it's just sad.
One of these days Nikocado Avocado is going to be stuck in a hospital for a prolonged period of time and I hope he thinks back to all the times he joked around about "treatments" while he was eating onion rings covered in bacon and realizes what a goddamn fool he is for throwing away his health and his life to entertain strangers on the internet.