14 March 2021

A World Of Hard Liquor And Cigarettes

I'm binge watching Mad Men.

How did I miss this when it was on TV?

Holy snot, they drink a lot.

And chain smoke.

But it's an enjoyable show.

I tell you, though, if I had the women running after me that run after some of the men on this show, I don't think I would have seen the need to bother getting married.

And once my philandering caused a divorce... I think I'd just bask in the endless stream of super-hotties while I careen from heart attack to heart attack as my lung cancer competes with cirrhosis of the liver to put me in a pre-50 grave.

Posted by Angus McThag at 20:24
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