Krispy Kreme – the only foodstuff I would have sex with... without involving a dare or a bet.
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Pop culture is everywhere, in fact, it's in your kitchen right now, eating all the yogurt. The problem is, the term "culture" is so generously used by too many people who have no idea how to define it. Much like irony, and Bjork. So, I'm hoping to kill that trend by defining the seemingly boundless scope of popular culture with a flair usually reserved for gay magicians. More Flair than Ric, mofos! I'll be adding at least one definition per night. There are worse ways to waste your time. Enjoy!
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3 comments:
there's a krispy kreme in the middle of nowhere in pennsylvania that shows you how the donuts are made. after the 1st bite i passed out and woke up naked bent over a wawa's deli-counter.
nice catch on the hogan reference, wasn't sure if the whoop-ass reference (stone cold) would conflict. but decided to take a chance anyway. i'm a rebel.
It's actually in Clarks Summit, PA. I know it all too well.
will it fit?
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