Good, but I’m also slightly worried here - I mean, what if she used a fake name? Or didn’t have a GFM?
Good, but I’m also slightly worried here - I mean, what if she used a fake name? Or didn’t have a GFM?
Thank you. I’m perusing these comments, yes, nearly 8 years later, and it drives me insane enough to specifically thank you for calling out everyone else on their awful, awful taste in pizza. Papa Johns and Dominos are both absolutely miserable.
Sincerely, someone who spend years in the NYC area before going to Chicago.
*Laughs in goblin*
Do what?
Right you are Ken.
Who do?
What power?
What babe?
So he was a real beancounter huh?
So he was a real beancounter huh?
Yo, just saying, SO to Beverly Kim. She was totally slept on in the show, and the other chefs were all giant dickbags to her for basically no reason.
I’d be really curious to see the apartment which apparently costs nearly $15k a month and only consists of a single toilet at the end of a hallway.
Having a definition of “buying something with a degree of uncertainty as to what you’re getting” *substantially* muddies the waters. That would make:
-Kinder Eggs
-Kickstarters
-Those monthly crate things
-Those 25 cent “get a plastic toy” at the pizza parlor things
-Secret Santas
All to count as gambling. Which is crazy.
Why are the first two steps needed?
I feel like that’s more of a “mod” Tracer than a “punk” one tbh.
I’m a weak person.
What do you mean?
Really? A company is hilariously inept at all HR issues? I’m shocked, shocked I say.
Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar, and opening with that line and saying “buuuuuuuut” doesn’t suddenly change it into something besides a cigar.
Does every art which uses a style from or references the past need to speak to all the ills of that time period and how they could possibly have a connection to it?