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I'm nominating you for a Dundee 

I had that fear initially, but she has shown herself to be remarkably adroit at discussing policy issues and understanding the nuances of them and she has a lot of people on her team that do have the deeper Albany experience she lacks. At the very least, she seems smart, competent and willing to learn. My worst case

This is very informative. Thanks for all of your work to make our silly shows so entertaining!

Additional additional context: the production has an incredibly strict “no talking when cameras aren’t rolling” policy and to break that directly to Ru is a huge no-no.

This was my gut reaction. Especially considering it took several seasons of Ru asking people “how’s your head?” sincerely and people not knowing what to say before she finally got the response she was looking for: “I haven’t had any complaints.”

The major rule of any reality TV show is to stop doing anything when the cameras are off. They are filming almost 22 hrs a day. Producers ask all the talents that they conserve their energy between brakes, don’t talk or do anything. So when the camera starts rolling again they still have their energy and the

Good roundup but those are watermelons, friend. 

I’ll tell the truth: I’ve always wanted to have one professional photo done that was ruthlessly, shamelessly altered until I look like what I always thought I should, given some fantasy genetic redo, torturous workout routine, professional makeup, etc. Just to have it in some form, you know?

Esposito’s Rape Jokes is more traditional standup with a fantastic perspective -- the way she breaks down the information through her comedy is amazing. I highly recommend, and as someone who works in health and education I plan to screen her set to students in the future. I will also screen Nanette, but probably as

Just crunching the numbers, this woman has a gross income of at least $82,500.

I am shocked — shocked! — that the lead singer of 30 Odd Foot of Grunts disappointed in such a large-scale adaptation of a beloved musical.

This is a goofy post about sleeping with your pussy out, not some roundabout way to seem appealing to men or superior to other women. Your reading is a massive stretch, but go off.

“The most dominant theme of the correspondence seemed to be “Motherfucker I can’t wait to have an excuse to kill you,”

On the internet, hope—and murderous, incoherent rage—spring eternal. I would like to address this post to my