Now he is sitting on his couch in his office rubbing one out while he dreams that Rory will be coming in with a trenchcoat and wearing nothing else but pearls and stockings and a garter.
It is not enough that he got his cocktail weiner in her Stars Hallow a couple of times but now he has to throw it in our face.
It was just like all the times that fuckin' old douche Bob Hope used to fondle Joey Heatherton's ass while they were on a USO tour or something.
It just ain't right!
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Watch it, buddy.
If it wasn't for that old douche Bob Hope I never would have gotten to fondle Joey Heatherton's ass on a USO tour. (In my bunk, the army one, alone that night, in my dreams. But still.)
I'm going keep chopping letters off my screen name until the madness stops!
Vincent Paul Kartheiser is absolutely superb as "Pete Campbell" you want to smack in the face every time you see him.
Now that's acting.
CL--what particular madness is it that you're trying to stop? MadMenNess?
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