Going to school (and being broke) in West Philadelphia in the early ‘80s, the Divine Tracy Hotel was a godsend (as it were). It had a restaurant, the Keyflower, that served pretty good vegetarian food for practically nothing. The people from the church who ran it were awfully nice, too, if almost preternaturally…
Unclear.
Bobby, are you sure you didn’t just die and go to heaven for a few minutes?
Unlikely that “cool down music” would be so loud that a screaming woman could not be heard for several minutes. If it was; everyone in that room would be deaf by the time they emerged from it.
There is so much wtf-ery in this story. Who the fuck lets a woman who just had her leg impaled catch a fucking Uber to the hospital?
for you, i will do this...but i cant promise any more than 2%.
i usually just skim the comment section, but that was really good, matthew.
The wig needed its own credit.
The real estate porn in this show is something else. Is your pad that nice?! :)
I live in a NorCal town very similar to Monterey and I was surprised at how real the show’s characters were. I know it’s a parody, but people in my town really ARE like these characters. (Rich miserable assholes).
BROWS, YES!
This is not an odd attitude for someone from the “manosphere”. Most of them believe grown-ass men should be able to have sex with any person who has hit puberty (or, at least, they used to—I don’t read their stuff anymore). For me, that was 10. Ponder that for a minute—I’ve argued with men who think I should have…
Just keep diggin’ that grave with your big fat mouth, Miles.
And then punch them in the face.