What cheesy novel did this tripe come from?

Awesome.

The poor bereft beggar hunkered on the street corner, the crude wooden crutch poised next to him, saying ‘Alms for the poor victim of an abusive world.’

Now that’s being elitist to the max.

The Dominican’s manifesto, The Witches Hammer (can’t remember the Latin) on how to prosecute witches.

Kinda like the Gale house in the Wizard of OZ, but there are no Ruby Slippers.

here is no way that Pence hasn’t been up to his eyeballs, even though he may have held his nose through some of it. The only way he could get a shot for the Big Chair.

Yep, Judas played the part he was assigned.

Bazinga, I posted above or below about D&D, it’s got to have a much bigger impact on events than we see at this point. Dungeons and Dragons is not even mentioned as the name of the game. That’s significant. The toys??? game avatars? 

A gradual unfolding that requires full attention to minute details that have their reveal further down the road.. Dungeons and Dragons reference has me totally intrigued, there’s more to it than the kids just playing a very complicated and layered game.

the procedural crime mystery isn’t the main mystery. It’s more about exploring this connection of memory, time, and self-identity, and what it would feel like for that to start coming unglued.......Agreed, as with the previous seasons of TD, it’s about the people populating the stories with their flaws and foibles,…

The irony is beyond words.

It’s gone now, hmmm, got to wonder why.

Should you want to contact the school,  the email address is info@covdio.org.

What does he sound like in real life talking like an actual human being? I honestly have no idea. It’s nuts to me that people listen to or watch his stuff voluntarily because doesn’t his voice bother you?........Bill Mahr had him on. not as a panelist, but the opening guest awhile back. Superior, arrogant and so…

As she always is,

Yippers, the face as a canvas. The results can be extreme; good or bad.

Everyone is entitled to be an asshole once in awhile.

I could do without the dudes who don’t seem to see me sharing the sidewalk with them, exiting the train, waiting on line...Beyond invisible to not existing at all.

One only needed to be Irish to get transported Down Under. After we licked the Brits out of America they had to find a new dumping ground,