I'm going to admit my absolute nightmare of an intrusive thought about Dreadnoks and their favorite foods. And I say this as a Dreadnok apologist, I love my headcanon that they're freewheeling anarchists who are often not very bright but nowhere near as evil as actual biker gangs in the real world.
But I was translating social media hieroglyphics a few months back with someone trying to circumvent the content filters on one of the more oppressive apps, and she used the grape emoji as sexual assault, and I had the intrusive thought: wait, was the biker gang drinking grape sode like, code for them being sexual predators like criminal biker gangs often are? Then does that mean chocolate donuts are...
And then I stuck my fingers in my ears, closed my eyes and went "LA LA LA THEY'RE JUST CARTOON BAFOON VILLAINS, LARRY DID NOT MEAN THAT STOP IT EVIL BRAIN"