That was a treasure trove of weird. Lots of lingerie.
That was a treasure trove of weird. Lots of lingerie.
You see, that sentence has layers. :D
And just when LLN says not everything is well for Raf and Michael.
"Your milk is coming!"
And all those filthy but not filthy boob jokes.
Emmy-nominated Latin Love Narrator!
I like how it wasn't… arbitrary.
It's never too late to start. Three songs off the top of my head: "Lloyd, I'm Ready To Be Heartbroken", "Tears for Affairs", "Honey in the Sun".
I always hoped someone would bring Camera Obscura to the Philippines. This just made it all the sadder. Godspeed, Carey.
This is almost the end.
Wikipeida-philes… no?
I'm sick, I need some bridris.
Is it, by any chance, run by a woman named Rhea?
It's something worth pun-dering.
Doritos-flavored Mountain Dew wine, anyone?
Bill Harder — what is this, 1998?
Chris Kirkpatrick gonna get his ass kicked—
I wanna see them dramatize the shrimp sale.
To flush the bullshit down on!
Or make her join a local Sister Act musical.