Will someone cast some blood magic and get rid of this sow already

No male body shaming, huh?

When I saw Rex, I felt like the Titanic, and he was the cluster of icebergs that would finally destroy me. In he walked. He was about fifty-three years old, wearing a denim button-down shirt with a leather vest over it. He was around five foot nine (a solid three inches shorter than the matchmaker’s description) and had hair plugs and a significant belly. He was not afraid of exposing his salt-and-pepper chest hair, having left open his top four buttons, which also allowed him to showcase—no joke—a shark-tooth necklace. His own teeth had been freshly whitened and he couldn’t wait to flash them as often as possible, which wasn’t difficult because he was so excited about his tan that he couldn’t stop smiling. I bought him a drink after we hugged hello. My heart had dropped out of the bottom of my vagina, and the clock was running the second we locked eyes.

I bought him a drink

This whole book is just fat feminists' fantasies

and wasn't asked at all about Metzger?

I managed to listen to her Cunty voice for 5mins. I could stand no more.

What a truly terrible interview. U think with how long they've known her & all the controversies with her & people they all know that there would be something to talk about. Don't bother wasting your time listening if you are curious