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Reality TV reared its ugliest head of all with Flavor of Love. And just before you could wash the taste out of your mouth, New York is back.
Rock isn't dead, it's merely awaiting rebirth like the phoenix. Then it will scorch a blazing path of destruction across the poser music scene.
Going down to South Park going to see if I can't... engage in sleazy ransacking, hot tub hookuping, 50-pound pussy sleeping, all in Trey Parker's house.
Even if you are a hero bachelor, not everything revolves around you. Save yourself the trouble and put the suit away every now and then.
Once you reach a certain age, you find out the true meaning of Christmas... and how it's not all about you. Damn.
A turbulent mix of ups and downs ends in unrecovered data of the night's events. No matter how you look at it, it's a bad trip.
The uncouth misadventures of an unwarily optimistic Floridian caught paddling with nothing but his hands.
An assortment of guides, stories, and observational humor from a guy who realized writing a weekly column can't be done sober.
To fart, or not to fart? That is the question that has plagued women in the presence of their men for ages. We say: let her rip.
PIC's rabid dog of justice puts the finishing touches on Tucker Max's
Everybody dies, but the big question is when and how. Why not put your money where your top ten celebrity corpses lay?
Don't worry Manford, I've learned my lesson about talking behind your back. I won't tell anyone that you have a limp dick.