Call it what it really is: Fetish
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This no longer exists.
So this past week, Baltimore City government swooped in and removed four
sculptures dedicated to the Confederacy. Included is this...
say what?
random voyeurism
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Jay-Z Addressed His Issues With Kanye West - For awhile now, Jay-Z and Kanye West’s friendship situation has been reminiscent of that friendship you have with that one person that you like but is alwa...
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Who Won the Celebrity Style Sweepstakes for the Week of August 13th, 2017? - Kittens, we are practically limping to the finish line of this week. There simply hasn’t been enough red carpetry to speak of. Not only are we not doing ...
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That's right. - Current mood.
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Ginger, Bite Us - You know what I adore? The pink nipples on redheads. Especially those that have perfected that “Wounded Fawn” expression. Possibly it’s a lack of expres...
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Something Very Special from Helen Reddy! - It's so nice to be insane!
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How Things Work - Gawker.com is shutting down today, Monday 22nd August, 2016, some 13 years after it began and two days before the end of my forties. It is the end of an ...
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6 comments:
i loved connie frances' follow-up
hit to "lipstick on your collar!"
Oh,
Now Rebbie Jackson's Centipede song makes all the sense in the world.
*Wanders off singing, "In the quiet of the night is when my centipedes get crawlin'..."
oh mean dirty...it's like we have a psychic bond. That's exactly what I was thinking too.
THAT explains my itching.
CLASSIC.
i just cannot have centipedes. Or vaginas. They both clash with my stylish manly decor. pity
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