Ramirez is a lazy, half-talented hack whose work appeals primarily to the type of conservative whose only honest objection to racism stems from their own aversion to being personally labeled as racist.

It’ll change again, no question. New York changes ceaselessly. It cycles, economically and culturally, more than nay other burg in this country; that’s really the only constant thing it does. The lifers and the long-timers know this, but the hipsters and the Bloomberg-era nouveau riche transplants have never…

I read it as 100% satire of those laborious thinkpieces that seem to come out every few weeks about how, “Oh, New York has lost its magic, oh, where’s the city I knew from the movies and TV, oh, New York has changed, so I must flee to blah blah blah blah blah.”

The kicker: after all of Jimmy’s whining, and posturing, and bag-dragging bullshit, it’s Mike who fucks up the Hail Mary. And he knows it. Those few seconds of Banks sobbing after that second shot flipped the truck are golden.

You know, outside of the Kim-Lalo meeting, I think it was. 

I’m sure this has been mentioned before, but I don’t think that either Jimmy or Kim has used the word “love” in relation to the other during the entire run of this show so far. I mean, it seems pretty clear (at least to me) that they do, in fact, love each other, so I would imagine that this is a conscious choice by…

Not that it matters, but judging by the quality and substance of the OP’s writing throughout the rest of this post, I’d chalk that one up to a probable missed autocorrect error.