Breaking news, #America!, Swifties are naming their children Iker Casillas by the hundred! Are they celebrating the yeomanlike work of San Iker, the sainted madridista? Or is something darker afoot?
Glad you can't do voice note bullshit on this app because I'd just be screaming MASTER CHIEF! YOU GOTTA THUG IT OUT MASTER CHIEF! Until Jay has to dispatch Rothko's basilisk to come wreck my shit
If 900 men were jerking it rhythmically in the forest would you join them? Or would you lead them into a new age, severing the chains that bind us and delivering us into the embrace of what is yet to come?
Italian Sport Sociology & Anthropology professor speaking and he's fucking electric. He's got the Bulgarian translator on absolute strings. Makes me want to go get a degree from Florence