This this this. Posted about this in the comments of another article. There is been no trial, there has been no verdict. People need to stop using those words.

The Court is NOT on Dr. Luke’s “side.” The Judge merely applied the law to the facts. As an attorney one of the hardest things to deal with are bad facts. They are what they are and we do our best to construe them most favorably to our clients but ultimately Judges have no discretion to choose a “side” they like. It’s…

You’re welcome. It really didn’t take much time/effort on my part, so don’t feel like overly indebted to me or anything.

See now HERE is a woman who deserves your ire and snark.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Photograp…

you do realize that is a photograph on your screen, right?

“Thank you for coming in today Mrs. Cosby. Now if you will just drink this, we can get started.”

Flagged motherfucker. And I only had to read 3 of your posts.

i did a google image search for “sex abuse therapy dolls” and there it was, perfection.

I think my “tumblr hurt you sexually” joke was better but your picture really seals it.

Literally one was proven a lie. One. And yet, no matter how many of these turn out to be true, you truthers are already here, making your dumbass comments.

because “fuck off back to Tumblr” is the height of mature and intelligent discourse? suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure.

p.s.—point out on this doll where Tumblr bad-touched you:

i see, you’re the internet version of the guy who talks just to hear the sound of his own voice because he’s so enamoured with himself and his own opinions. cool. *thumbs up*

i read your (short) comment history—it speaks for itself. you are definitely a (racist) hateful troll.

I was a waiter for years, and I would totally understand being stiffed on the complete and utter assholery of one of the chefs. And you’d better goddamn believe me I’d have some unvarnished words for him.

Actually, I was thinking that maybe the chef assumed they were two straight women who couldn’t find dates so they went on a date together as friends, and then the joke in the context of a zany hibachi chef would have been meant as “teehee ribaldry” instead of... you know... deeply offensive.

Are you so heartless that you don’t care about other peoples’ genitalia? I, for instance, hope your genitalia are having a lovely day.

At these steakhouses, the chef IS the server. (Note: This is NOT THE ASAHI IN QUESTION, please don’t hunt this guy down.)

Yeah, I am inherently skeptical about these kinds of stories now.