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"Tell the chef, the beer is on me."
You know, I’m a little embarrassed to admit this, but I love checking out Kate Leth’s Tumblr. It’s like watching a horror movie. You’re going to be terrified, but you’re compelled to peek anyway.
So there’s this, and is it surprising at all that the fat beasts of feminism would try to combine food and fucking to this kind of disgusting level? When George Costanza pulled this shit, it was a joke. These frumps are serious about wanting to lather a whole breakfast over themselves.
That feminism, it’s taking big hearty strides for womenkind every day.
"Tell the chef, the beer is on me."
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