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Last week, some rich guy at a party in Vienna may have grabbed Kim Kardashian’s ass and someone may have approached her wearing blackface.
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If you’ve found yourself pig-biting mad about the body differences between plastic dolls and sentient adult women, you can finally fucking relax.
I’m war-weary. Don’t get me wrong—I haven’t done any actual fighting myself, nor have I really even kept up with most of the war coverage over the last few years, but still: It’s mental to think that now is the time to start this whole mess all over again.
If there’s a better gathering place for our fellow man and a livelier forum for the free play of ideas on this ol’ World Wide Web than Facebook, I sure haven’t found it.
You’re drunk and you stink and you love me. Must you tell me with your frothy lips half an inch from my nose, though?
