Category Archives: Bedside Reading

Bedside Reading, Cont.

Clearly one of the mysteries of the universe he did not solve was where did he leave his trousers?

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Bedside Reading, Cont.

I never get invited to the fun sleep-overs! (My bedside has Tylenol, a heating pad, and a glass of ice water. We’ll see how things are tomorrow.)

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Bedside Reading, cont.

I need to see the Table of Contents and Index, uh, to see if anyone I know is listed. That’s it.

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Bedside Reading, Matt Gaetz Edition

We’re only guessing this is on Gaetz bedside table (not really).

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Bedside Reading, Cont.

“Do you like gladiator movies, kid?”

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Bedside Reading, Cont.

After 10 months of social isolation and home haircuts, I need one too. Oh. Wait.

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And The Winner Is…

Laughed my ass clean off.

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Bedside Reading, Cont.

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Bedside Reading, Cont.

[Insert your own joke here.]

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Bedside Reading, Cont.

Ladies, this is why you should never wear red blouses:

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