“Reports alleged Trump paid women of the night to perform “golden showers” in a hotel room during one of his visits.”
Is Ivanka sending a secret message? Did her finger just slip?
During casting, the producers pick two girls they think the Bachelor/Bachelorette will really like. The other 23 contestants are cast only because they will make good TV.
It’s an incremental, iterative journey. You don’t magically arrive. Ever. You just strive to get closer.
Talking to Brad last night was so nice. He remarked, “From your stories, I can see I played a part in your formative years.” “As I recall, Brad,” I said, “they were your formative years, too.” “That’s what made it so sweet,” Brad said.
If you think somebody is literally Hitler, is literally a Nazi, and is literally going to commit genocide, then you feel morally justified when you punch them in the face. Hell, it’s the least you can do.
It’s funny, though: there’s such a difference between being with all men, as I was during the day, and being with women this evening. Men – most straight men, anyway – are such clods. Women, on the other hand, have spunk; they know how to laugh and relate.
If we’ve learned anything from this election, it’s this: America is still very divided and racism and sexism are running rampant.
The people you choose to surround yourself and spend time with is by far one of the most critical decisions you have to make.
Trump is the only presidential candidate in the history of the country to have the press (specifically CNN) ask their wife about their husband’s penis size