Hate to say it, but: downside? Somebody had to do it.
Where is Walter Cronkite when you really need him? "And now, film from the latest massacre of 207 non-combatants at the Jubal T Cornpone grade school in Dumbfuckistan Alabama. Some video may be so graphic you will want to record it to watch a dozen times more". That would do it.
Well of course. It's Nielson ratings would be off the chart, and it would be signed for a three year contract on the spot. New idea each week, you know, massacre the gays week, kill all the Jews week, the list is endless.
Funny you should mention that. As a pediatrician in this now literally god-forsaken state she is by definition of mental capacity incapable of giving consent.
Given her three year old level of mental function, she is by definition incapable of giving consent in exactly the same way as a normal three year old cannot give consent. I live in this state, and these fools need to be taken out behind the barn, shot, and buried in unmarked graves. For the record, this is NOT a threat to committ violence that should be deleted. Sheesh!
Well, come on already. UConn women's basketball team did have Sue Bird. I mean, really.
Reminds me of an old joke: how many black players are actually on the court for Alabamas basketball team?
Answer: one when they're playing at home, three when they're playing away, five when they're behind.
They spend more time thinking about gay sex than Richard Simmons.
To hell with the debate, already. Lizzie is hawt! Jesus H Christ on a T Rex! Anybody got her private #, because.......
Oh my sweet bleeding roids. Hemmoroids that is. Here I have been quietly (more or less) lusting in my heart for Becca without actually how old she is/how she looks. Now I get an actual non fixed up pic of her, and OMG. Sorry, just back from the quiet of my bathroom. I would eagerly arm wrestle that old duffer Clint for the right to be her next, well, you know. If you do, please update me, since honest to god I still like looking at pretty ladies, but damned if I can remember why.. Anyway, uh, he's older than dirt, and I'm young enough to be his son. Of something. A bitch, you know. Whoa.
At high noon. Outside the local TV station.
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