The forsaken Quibbits clan member is coming out of his cage and he’s doing just fine (Part One in a series.)
Call him by his name: Rooster Rutherford Quibbits.
Slipping meanings and semiotics of our most vulgar phrases.
Rooster gets cucked by his agent Maury, and doesn’t appear to care all that much.
Someone please go to the Quibbits residence in Massachusetts, we’re publishing this under duress.
RQ isn’t at all worried about the nearly 10-day absence of his wife Monica, so he sings (in sorrow).
Monica cleanses herself of imperialist guilt a week before the serialization of Bennington’s novel begins.
My husband ghostwrote American Pie, and it haunts him every day of his life.
Working on movies teaches you to get real close with people for a short time who you never see again.
Rooster recalls past roles and past lives with his beloved wife Monica.
RQ can have a little meth before the election, as a treat.
Why does it always end up in my cloaca?
My days at Larry Flynt Publications.
Reputable organizations eventually experience major problems.
Ask 10 people and you may get 10 different answers.
But you don’t see me making a big deal about it.
The city where you can buy anything.
A brief guide to the Vietnamese sex industry.
Is gender liberation a modern delusion?
Tabloid outings and the need for “either/or” categories.
Kristen Ghodsee, author of Why Women Have Better Sex Under Socialism, discusses socialist sex education and how Eastern European state socialism helped women gain more independence from men and, by extension, have better sex lives.
Obviously NSFW. The Advertising Standards Authority (ASA) ruled the ad was "likely to cause serious offense." More at The Verge.
Disappointingly SFW. Live from Sardo's, an L.A. karaoke bar that hosts "Porn Star Karaoke" on Tuesday nights. Ron Jeremy loves it. Via Grantland.