There are two drama series on some other premium cable network that blow "Mobsters" and "Groupies" out of the watered down premium that most people worship known as "OBH".
I have changed the name so that this network would not get it's ratings hurt. Everything has feelings, just look at text messaging.
Anyhoo, "Mobsters" ended its run as a drama cult but was worthy of watching in it's prime. But the other, "Groupies" is still hotter than my pee-pee the morning after that girl I took home ended up needing $300 for the time we spent together.
I really thought she was the one, oh well.
She wasn't the one and after watching Groupies I didn't think that it was the one either. I really don't see what the draw was but what the fuck ever. Maybe because every single person in America wants to be famous (and yes this includes my shallow ass). I don't know what it is but fame is crack cocaine for the ego. You can't stop after the first hit but all it does is continues to guarantee the erosion of ones' character.
There are two shows on the other less worshiped network that are actually not about the glam or the Gotti but rather kind of close to real life shit and I am hooked for quite possibly the first time ever.
I HIGHLY recommend the one that is named after a green product that elevates your mood and is being sold by your average suburban housewife to make ends meet. And as I watch more of the other one about a guy that writes his way through fucking and fucks his way through writing I really don't know which one stimulates my media ego more. This one is named with one word combined with the name of a very large Pacific Coast state and the act of sex or fucking or whatever you sinners wanna call it.
Check em, love em.
Roly Poly curling up and rollin' out pussies.
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how do you roll out pussies. is it like sushi? or a carpet.
It's raw like sushi but more like Fly Paper. Carpet is a scratchy dust collector.
i dont think it matters so long as you go to IHOP after
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