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I would bet real money that that “review” was actually written by the Vice Bro (Marketing). It just sounds way too much like infomercial copy. (Unless...this is how “the bros” actually talk? Let’s leave that as a rhetorical question; I truly do not want to know.)

It’s so great to support the bros for once. You go on every other social media and it’s just girl hyping each other up, and us bros never fully get a chance to do the same. This could be due to the social norm that bros don’t compliment other bros, but that’s why I think this app is life changing. I am now able to

If it makes you feel any better, consider the tens of millions of dollars in VC money this company will burn through before it fails just because a group of tech bros convinced a group of finance bros to pay for it.

Yep, it’s definitely the females who make the bros embarrassed to show their feelings and support their friends. Definitely the females at fault. 

#4- He’s on a nice farm upstate, where he can run free with the other Spectrum Children.

The bigger mystery to me is, who watches these videos? Who follows these people and wants to listen to basic people spewing basic shit for 45 minutes, which could be condensed into 2 minutes but they stretch it out foreeeeever to get more $$$$?

A kid with serious special needs is good for one, maybe two Very Special Episodes when the other children learn that everyone is important and has something to contribute.

I mean, we’re all pretty much over Felicity Huffman’s guilt, right? She did the smart thing by getting it over with as quickly as possible, so it was way more of a blip on our radars.

I’ve always figured it was a matter of time before Aunt Becky made a comeback, I’m just surprised it took her this long. The type of people who are her fans (i.e., evangelicals) love to redeem and forgive terrible people.

how about VJ? Visible Junk.

I’ll see myself out now, sorry.

Eww! What’s next, an essay about the history of smegma? I am getting too damn old for this site and that makes me sad.

Does she actually understand what she did wrong? Because it feels like she’s missing it. It wasn’t that she called the police in a situation where it was a judgement call. It was that she literally used calling the police as a threat, the unspoken part of which was, They’ll believe me long before they believe you, and

My strategy, if I feel threatened by someone, is to run while screaming for help, not to start yelling at them and standing still while calling the police. Because no cop is going to show up faster than that person can assault me, especially in the Central Park Ramble. She wasn’t on a street corner. The Central Park

That’s not the worst apology I’ve ever seen (low bar), but the bit about her privilege blinding her to the fact that for some other groups the police are not just a benign protection agency is patent bullshit. She makes a point of saying to this guy that she is going to call the police and tell them an “African

Nice straw man. Tell us more about what a good person you are.

This is tangentially related at best. Just let this video speak for itself and don’t use it to prop up other agendas.

I’m not sure how me using a woman’s name to insult other women is sexist. I’m not obligated to support other women writ large, especially not when they do stupid fucking shit. I’ll take Karen any day to describe someone that’s actually being an asshole over being subjected to listening to people use “bitch” or “cunt”

My college roommate at the time decided to move in to a new place with his girlfriend and they both made it clear that I wasn’t really welcome. I dragged my feet about finding either a roommate to replace him or a place with someone else until a week before our lease was up and had to move out. In a matter of days I

My worst room mate listed our apartment on Airbnb without telling me when I was out of town for an artists’ residency for two weeks. She was out of town in New York, and apparently had a bunch of folks lined up to stay there. She actually got one of my (no longer) friends to change the sheets in between people. She