Best thoughts for this brave woman and brave doctor.

It’s orifice. And I’m not going to go surfing for anomalous large vaginas :) thanks anyway.

She didn’t do her Kegels. The idea that the vagina is like a stretched out old bra strap is nothing but an old wives tale meant to scare anxious nulliparas. As to Sanders, he has his followers convinced that they are a reincarnation of the Abraham Lincoln Brigade. All he accomplished is to prove how tough Clinton…

Oy.

I wonder if the cops took the glass of tainted wine for analysis. That evidence would help close the circle for a conviction.

Boy, I’ll say. He reverts to his rote high-level mantras whenever he’s called on to flesh out a pronouncement, probably because his cognitive skills and memory are not what they were, and he can’t retain facts and figures accurately. He is a match for Trump in pure cantankerousness, though.

Have you considered papering a judge who is completely unreasonable? I know it’s not a very peaceable thing to do if you ever have to go before him again, but...

I went to Berkeley, and there were plenty of bars in walking distance. I didn’t walk or drive, though. I rode my bicycle everywhere. I never fell off or hit anything; it was really fun riding home alone and drunk at 2 a..m. (if I happened to be alone, which wasn’t, ahem, often).

What I don’t get is today’s chugging of hard liquor until you pass out. These “shots” have to be the most unpleasant way to get drunk —- you go from sober to barfing or passed out or blacked out in about an hour or so. Where’s the fun in that? When I was in college, the goal was to pace yourself and drink cocktails or…

Obviously his wife doesn’t hold his little bit of pedophilia against him.

Hahahahahahahaha Oh wait. Decency. Hehehehehehehehe

What the deuce does a “sham marriage” have to do with anything? The subtext of your post is that you hold Hillary’s “sham marriage” against her. What gives you the right to judge anybody else’s marriage anyway? I’ll bet yours was a bad one (if you even had one). If you want to delve into personal dysfunction, then…

That this woman appropriates the name “Princeton Mom” is appalling given her mindlessly cruel ethos. Of course, those years at Princeton were the best and most memorable of her life, so she continues to inhabit them right into her dotage. My mother was that way about a long-foreclosed house we had. The five good…

Those people she called are a bunch of immature, breath-holding babies. Those aren’t men; they’re perennial adolescents, and it’s a pity that they haven’t grown up enough to behave responsibly and decently. They sound very self-centered and confused —- .maybe once they get out in the real world and have to be…

I finally mustered the courage to break off relations with my mother, but not until I was the mother of a child myself. It was her criticism and rejection of my lovely daughter that finally did it. The woman just didn’t love me, but to take that further, she didn’t like me either. Something about me (I probably wasn’t…

My friend told me that the septic tank in his small town collapsed one summer, and it was full of corn.

Malheur of all words! Only a brain besotted with carnal love and religion could produce such a risible masterpiece.

Comfort yourself that you caught him totally with his pants down. Now he’s on the defensive, and he had to go get his wife to shillsplain that she isn’t controlled just because he tells her how to live.

That was the motive for the murder of Bobby Franks by Leopold and Loeb. They wanted to use what they felt was their superior intelligence to commit the perfect crime.

One of my favorite boyfriends was both younger (16 years) and shorter than I (four inches). We had a ball; I couldn’t believe he was pursuing me —- I was 37 and he was 21; both of us broke. He had had a rough childhood —- brutally abused by his father. When he was 14, his father shot him in the chest with a starter…