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Full disclosure: I am a man and I go by Court but my first name is Courtney. Named after my Irish grandmother Julia Courtney. I was mortified by my name for so long. The looks from people at banks, airport security, the snickers as role was called in school. Now I take great pride in it. Only those closest to me call

I didn't watch it, but it seems from the picture that it's more like Katy Perry giving his crotch an aggressive assing.

Paul Newman.

Meryl Streep in Manhattan (1979) She's so beautiful in that movie it hurts to look at her

He and Louis C.K. should go on a divorce comedy tour.

It has to be better than "I think I love my Wife"

Here's our Miss Brown, with roughly the same reaction to her Christmas sweater:

[Nods]

Of course Natalie Dormer thinks that, because she is the very, very best.

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What about this gem of a commercial from Australia

she looks nice, she looks like she showers, she looks like she has enough money to buy herself clothes, she looks like she may even have a job. Explain to me, my friends, how it is possible that a person so deeply stupid can function seemingly normally?

SUCH an oversight! Major-league, comparatively long-form full frontal from Julian Sands, Rupert Graves, and the husky-but-alluring Simon Callow. Definitely a formative experience.

Nobody puts Baby on the floor.