It varies wildly with the guest.

Das Booty, though…

I'll wait to Google "Incels" until I get home today. I have a feeling it's going to be ugly.

Going through one's comment history searching for identifying information that might might lead them to your real name, location or employer.

Thanks! I'll look at that at home.

Unless you also don't want them being able to go through your old posts for research, which is particularly important to women.

And even Ted Cruz was clear on this issue.

Also, no private accounts, which is good, if you're a troll, but bad if you don't want to be tracked by trolls.

Whereas Unhappily Ever After was just a ripoff.

True story—when Blazing Saddles was first shown on local TV in 1980, that word was erased, as in, a character was referred to as "Lily Von ______."

Everyone knows that's how a Canadian Tuxedo is worn.

I don't know—could you discuss vampire lesbians in greater detail, without talking too fast? Thanks.

Only to run into the hesitant, hovering arms of Keith Urban.

"You can't catch me, gay thoughts!!"

I blew a fellow poster's mind when I did the math and told him that Wilford Brimley was only 47 when he shot The Thing.

They're probably still gonna have some bed problems.

Still, he's visibly aging at this point. You can only hold the tide back for so long.

Yeah, I hate all of those things, and I don't make other people do them.

Mine's a Logitech something-or-other that I probably bought about 15 years ago to play Microsoft Combat Flight Simulator and maybe Klingon Academy.

Somebody bears those li'l Nazis you see sometimes and it just breaks your heart.