Showing posts with label For the Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label For the Love. Show all posts
Friday, December 24, 2010
The Most Difficult Gift to Buy This Christmas
Tickle-Me Elmo, eat your f***ing heart out--first Amazon pulls the book for some reason and now Phillip Greaves just sold his last copy of The Pedophile's Guide to Love & Pleasure to the Sheriff of Polk County, Florida.
How are all those lovers out there supposed to get their hands on what everybody wants this holiday season? Who the hell do they have to molest to get a self-published first-edition copy so they know what they should and should not be doing in the sack this winter? How can any substitute gift even approach the utility of this indispensable guide? Will the world drown itself in tears of disappointment this Christmas?
Stay tuned and put everything you value up on milk crates just to be on the safe side...
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Labels:
Children,
Crime,
Florida,
For the Love,
HuffPo,
Literature,
Pedophilia
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Now I've Heard Everything

Apparently, there is a retirement home for chimpanzees who were actors.
The home was funded largely by the late Johnny Carson, who bequeathed the center (in his home state of Nebraska) $1 million in his will, in addition to donations given while he was still breathing.
The idea of a chimpanzee retirement home is funny enough--but one that is exclusively for those who were actors? Is there also one for chimpanzee Harvard alumni? (And a separate one for Yale, obviously) How about the Chimpanzee Daughters of the American Revolution?
What is so perilously wrong with humanity that we do such things?
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Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Well, Slap Me In the Cunt and Call Me Sally!

Looks like the market for stretch-mark-fetish pornography is bigger than I predicted.
Vivid Entertainment recently offered infamous octuplet-mom Nadya Suleman $1 million to appear in one of their videos.
Yuck.
Who wants to see that woman in a porno? Aren't pornos supposed to be pleasurable? Or is there some sick sort of 'hate-your-cock' fetish section I luckily am not aware of (til now)?
I mean, first of all, she's not an actress, and that shit's important.
Secondly, she is not attractive in the slightest--a man's penis might actually invert if its owner saw this woman naked (think of the lawsuits!).
Thirdly, there is not a cock in the land that wouldn't simply get lost inside that black hole between her legs.
How could Vivid possibly make a profit off this? I mean, $1 million to Octomom, $15 to the homeless guy they pay to fuck her (plus $5 for his pre-bang Viagra/Schnapps pick-me-up), $10 for a Betamax cassette, $9 for Mac and cheese for the whole crew of slave laborers...there's no way they'll make that money back!
Or will they?
I guess we'll just have to wait and see. Perhaps Vivid knows the appetites of men better than this sailor...
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Labels:
Fetish,
For the Love,
Octuplets,
Pornography,
Slap Me In the Cunt
Sunday, February 22, 2009
For the Love

Is there anybody in the Pennsylvania legal system that is not a raging asshole criminal?
Between this bullshit and Blagojevich, Madoff, Robert Allen Stanford, AIG, Citibank, Alex Rodriguez, and the men of Wall Street, I just don't know how much more soul-destroying news I can take this year.
And it's only February.
Ready the coffin, my good man!
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