I can honestly say this happened. You would’ve loved meeting him in person. He was so down to Earth and never treated others as less than.

Note: I originally shared this on a Jezebel thread about 4 years ago in an unrelated story.

Think of this in a personal context. Would any of you (men) go to your HR departments to inquire if everyone (who does the same job as you) gets paid the same? Is that even legal?

I was able to find a mobile mechanic on Craigslist and he put on my front brake pads for $25. I bought the pads at Pep Boys for $20. Checked my car records and my last front brake job cost me almost $300. I saved myself $250. For safety reasons, I met the guy at the parking lot of my local grocery store. It took about…

I hope everyone in this movie gets killed. Except for the fatty.

No one wants to see ugly people on screen regardless of their race.

Why does this read like it was written by a 14 year old?

No one replaced him. He starred in the U.S. version as well. Doesn’t compare to the UK version.

I wish that hadn't cancelled Ben & Kate. That show was hilarious with a strong and funny female lead, Dakota Johnson.

When I was at my heaviest I used to shop at Casual Male, the precursor to Destination XL. They have name brands there (Calvin Klein, Polo etc) except they are marked up significantly. You can expect to pay $70 for a simple button up shirt or $95 for a simple polo. The prices increase along with the size.

Agreed. I love how her and JennyJohnsonHi5 get away with their blatant racism.

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At least she's not fat. Status quo maintained.

Simply put, Mrs. Petraeus let herself go. David Petraeus is a fit man who obviously likes to take care of himself. He found a fellow runner with Ms. Broadwell. They either fell in love or just started fucking, who knows? Moral of the story? Don't let yourselves go ladies. Keep that snatch tight or this will happen to…

Blanket apology statements like yours serve no one.

This is Lindy's best article by far.

Tell me about it. Still keeps me up at night sometimes.

Yeah.

I live in Southeastern Pennsylvania. For the last two years I’ve been paying for grad school by delivering newspapers in the morning. I’m on the road by 4:30 a.m. My route takes me through the darkest back roads in the county. Most of the time, the only things I see are deer, foxes, and the occasional jogger.

Yeah, low wage workers! Go fuck yourselves, right? RIGHT?