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I love this, even though I also would quite like to be in that club (except I'd have to lie about the pop-culture ignorance).

Ha, that makes sense now! I need some coffee too, thank you for reminding me.

How can you swap Ancient Egypt with Ancient Africa?

New best comment ever.

THANK YOU.

Ugh. It turns me into some sort of stuttering, malfunctioning robot — I can't read two languages at once! I'm realising now that I'm glad the BBC are using loads of a recognisably "Russian" font without actually using the Russian alphabet!

Tangential question: what on earth is going on on the helmet in the last picture? Is it supposed to say Canada is "Russianish" font? I'm reading it as SDEEDDD and it's breaking my brain.

She's the absolute spit of my ex flatmate's mum! The one who left her husband and turned up at our house completely manic and ranting about what she'd done to his mother's wallpaper and our flatmate, her daughter, hung up on our frantic calls for back up and refused to come home and deal with her. That was exactly the

The only place I've ever heard that it's racist is on Gawker sites — in the rest of my life, in the media and in conversations, I've never heard it be used in a racist way. It's so tiresome to see people being told they're wrong because it means something different in one particular country.

I initially thought she was just really exuberant in her celebrations — tons of fist pumping, jumping around, waving her arms, etc, for ages and ages, followed by unzipping to the navel — great! And then I saw her little "oops" face as she zipped it back up, and realised that part wasn't quite intentional.

I was watching this live and cracking up. She was so, so, so, so excited… and then all "oops!".

Hahaha, not when it's all mid-Atlantic, I bet. When it's thoroughly English, maybe!

Exactly. I get easily confused by TV people, on the whole. For me, there are the ones who instantly stand out and will never be confused for anyone else, ever… and the others, who are some sort of mass of skinny and pretty. TV for me was always like shopping at the Whole Foods on Fairfax — lots of pretty ladies who

I've seen her up close before and in my usual dorky way didn't recognise her until someone pointed out that that's who it was. I did notice her, though – she's striking, for sure.

I was living in Los Angeles at the time and found that a) tons of people were better looking than in London but also b) tons of people looked more alike than in London. I used to see gaggles of girls walking along together who all had exactly the same hair — the same cut, the same expensive dye job, etc. We'd have a

There's a sort of pretty (which I always think of as California pretty) that breaks my brain and makes me incapable of telling people apart. I suppose it's the regularly of features and style that simultaneously makes those people conform to that type of prettiness and makes it hard for other people to differentiate

I once saw him coming out of a hotel room. We passed on the stairs and silently nodded to each other in acknowledgement.

Ha, I'm so ignorant on the topic I was wondering if there'd been some sort of dramatic and unexpected result and someone really unlikely had taken gold! I've been really enjoying watching all the bits I've seen; it's a brilliant addition to the Olympics.

Here too.

It's my accent. And it's wretched.