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I think what the people who want us to remember seem to be forgetting is that Oprah was sensationalist when all such similar content was sensationalist. We’re talking about 1990s Oprah, right? 1990s television was just a decade-long sweeps week. Even the legit news was like a lurid movie of the week.

But even his sister’s drama just led them to a case of a corrupt parole officer. As opposed to Rollins whose sister drama set her up for manslaughter and aiding and abetting a known fugitive. I do not understand how Rollins still has a job.

I’d disagree. His getting off on it is exactly what makes it a kink.

Oopsies, my foot. I’m just gonna assume you never bothered to view any comments after the jump. Maybe you’ll take the time now and can the unnecessary snark in the future. 

A consent guardian is a designated safe person at an event or venue who monitors the crowd for consent violations and to whom consent violations may be reported.

Oh no, Prince’s comment is fine, which is why it remains. There was a bunch of sanctimonious anger that got flushed with the dismiss button.

Yowsa, for all the kink-minded people who can’t take a joke, it’s a joke. As a consent guardian and victims advocate, I’m well aware of the difference between kink and abuse and which side of that equation CK actually falls on.

Vegetable broth works fine, and it’s usually what I do for holidays so I can accommodate vegetarian guests.

Isn’t having a nonconsensual audience the entire crux of Louis CK’s kink?

It’s delicious, and a cultural staple for Bajans and Trinis.

Ah, I never cared too much for plaintain. Our family usually includes jerk flying fish with Thanksgiving, and mashed potatoes pairs with it nicely. 

Oh, I know! One of my Israeli friends also explained that minimal seasoning was pretty typical of Ashkenazi cuisine, but the fact that she served frozen microwave vegetables for a holiday meal is all I need to know that food is not within this woman’s wheelhouse at all.

I’ve bumped into him a couple times, always in majority black events in Harlem. He really thinks he’s one of us.

Y’all keep sleeping on mashed potatoes, so clearly you’ve never had mine. Boil them down in chicken broth, season them up (milk, butter, salt, pepper, garlic, fresh herbs), then bake it until it’s nice and golden brown on top. My mashed potatoes yield marriage proposals.

Brownies seem like they wanted to be cake but failed.

Why? Because it suits you to declare me the “real racist” for pointing out the fact that racism exists? I’m sorry that makes you uncomfortable, but no, I will not find another description because I’m having an honest conversation about an unfortunate stereotype that continues to exist in the American consciousness,

Carisi’s just about the only ever member of the squad whose personal drama’s never disgraced the department.

I genuinely wonder how different perception of him might be if he had some bass in his voice. That mush-mouthed baby lisp so effectively undercuts the Scary Black Man image that his appearance and behavioral track record would otherwise almost certainly cultivate, and instead makes him come across adorable, humorous,

A mild edition as far as “horror” stories go, though it felt painful enough in the moment.

And yet, if you look up images of Chastain in The Help, you start to see how easily she could pull it off. Paquin’s not naturally blonde or tan either,