At random: âElaine swept into the kitchen and was about to tell Lina about the two disco men when she spotted a light on the phone.Â
Thinking it was for her, she picked it up, and heard Ross say, âJesus, Karen, you've just given me a giant hard-on.â She listened silently to the rest of the conversation, hung up at the same time as Ross, and hurried out the back door.
Once in her car, she coasted down the driveway, started the engine, and ripped off down the street, barely screeching to a halt at the first stop sign.
She was being royally screwed by her best friend.
No. Correction. Ross was being royally screwed by her best friend.
Etta Grodinski from the Bronx.
Karen Lancaster from Beverly Hills.
A scream rose in her throat which she stifled, although many a therapist had told her to let it all out.
âThatâŠthatâŠcunt!â she hissed.
That cunt with those awful nipples.
âThat cheating, stealing bitch!â she yelled out loud. âJust who does she think she is?â
A man in the car beside her stared.
âWhat are you looking at?â she raged, and sent the Mercedes rocketing off down Sunset heading for Bel-Air and Bibi Sutton.â
My husband has been randomly laughing all week remembering her line about post-orgasm penises âflopped over and sulking on the fainting couch that is their upper thighâ - who knew you could take down the patriarchy pointing out the vulnerability of male genitalia with such incisive glee?
late to the game but i'm obsessed! if you watched I'd love to hear your thoughts because I watched it with two other friends and they weren't into it which made me sad
an old roommate found this seemingly relatively obscure grimy gay Canadian poetry book on the sidewalk in Montreal maybe 15 years ago. i wouldnât go so far as to say itâs particularly good but it has a certain charm to it and Iâm glad I have it. I like to think that he lives with a partner and some cats in Victoria, BC now or something but like probably not.. ânyc laundry day put a canadian dime
in th slot get three bags of soap
and fuck th machine for goodâ
âvancouver
september yur right
now i know
what its all
about i feel yu
up my ass
like a hard shit
at first
really
not much room
in there and all so hard
and yur mouth all over my tongue fights back
down yur throat
up yur ass
[several more pages]â
I make this all the time, except i never have scallions around or feel like chopping onions so I leave that out. I do always have Korean pantry staples & half an English cucumber lying around though and itâs a fun, easy, and versatile side dish/bowl component. love Korean food love maangchi
sooo I literally just started caring about perfume this month I am not going to pretend to know a lot about it or engage with all of That but I do know that I really like this like $30 grey market online purchase, it makes me feel like a different person. A person who only wears black and olive drab. a eunuch funeral director but slay. SHE maketh me to lie down in green pasturesâŠ