You wrote, “In Quentin Tarantino’s version of history, they all survive, knocking Charles Manson (Damon Herriman) off of his pedestal of infamy and reducing him and his followers to a minor historical footnote at best. It’s the final “fuck you” that Manson, who died in November 2017, deserves.”

This many words for 35 pages?

This many words for 35 pages into it? Really?

A buck for a fuck

Did he have to ride home on the same bus as Djordjevic?

It actually did work out well — she made it farther than you thought.

I don't get it.

Who *doesn't* talk to horses in their spare time!?

Slow down on the name-calling in that last graph, Ley.

He's like, Fuck. You. Cards.

2 points for the Bugs Bunny reference.

Allez cuisine!

" ... a guy who picked up the phone?"