I heard, 'pop, pop, pop, pop.' I turn around and see people scattering. I ducked behind a van.

Show me anyone, sexual or asexual, who isn't in some way fucked-up and I'll gag. The question she should be asking herself is not 'Am I fucked-up?' but 'Do I need sex to be happy?' It doesn't sound like she does, but the question is probably worth exploring with a best friend and a six-pack. If she concludes that she needs sex in her life, then there's an industry that will be more than happy to serve her.

Show me anyone, sexual or asexual, who isn't in some way fucked up and I'll gag, ... The question she should be asking herself is not, 'Am I fucked up?' but, 'Do I need sex to be happy?' It doesn't sound like she does, but the question is probably worth exploring with a best friend and a six-pack. If she concludes that she needs sex in her life, then there's an industry that will be more than happy to serve her.

That's it. And you did, really, in the 1990s. You saw a lot of great minds just get ... fucked.

I give Iggy credit for deconstructing the very idea of entertainment.

Floyd says he's never ducked anyone and never will. If he will not fight me, he's going to have some explaining to do. Fighters know things other people dont. By looking over me he's telling me he fears me.