I watched a couple episodes when I first set up my Fire stick. It's not good. At all.

I think this was Vadim earning his spurs.

Oh, shit, I remember that. Maybe that's not such a good idea.

I might just get a case of beer and watch all seven Saws in a row.

And there's a lot of places in Philly and the Burgh where the redneck is pretty fucking strong, too.

I don't find this funny.

I fuck all the moneys, tgt. You know that.

Why the fuck would they want us? They're still trying to figure out what to do about Brexit. If you've got cancer, don't intentionally give yourself malaria.

I can say for certain I knew how to spell fucking "money" by third grade.

I'd like to buy your son a milkshake and give him a high five.

I wrote what I called a novel when I was nine years old. It was forty pages and completely incoherent, yeah, but it was light years ahead of "Pickle."

Middle class? Dude had a tennis court. And horses. Plural. That's fucking upper middle at - actually, you know what? No. Bullshit. That's being fucking rich.

I've seen some bands where they were outright necessary. MBV comes to mind.

Dude, you can't train cats.

ICU ROCK

<whisper> jungle area? </whisper>

I used to know a guy with no arms.

Thanks! Sometimes I put them in my martini.

I will sigh heavily, brace myself, and read it a bit later, with a (forgive me) strong beverage in my glass.

Wait, what?