Accounting for Love by Erin Wright
This one makes a good case of why a dumbass man with empty pockets is a big no for romance.
This one makes a good case of why a dumbass man with empty pockets is a big no for romance.
This is just cartoon characters screaming at one another. What happened?
Evil Santa kills Logan Paul-types. Christmas has indeed come early.
It’s kinda fun, in a way, but it’s also super stale and the lead characters are the most boring ones in this lot.
God, how many episodes are there in this season? It’s going to be a long one, isn’t it?
More like yawner realms, really. Ravenloft still beats Paizo-loft quite considerably.
Well, looks like Ryan Murphy and friends have run out of ideas so badly that they are just recycling their old plot lines now.
More like a toilet flush.
Wait, the bride is a fellow? And he’s going to take giant dong? Oh right… Japanese.
Kinda odd that an album with such a title sounds like it’s made and performed by robots.