we are so lucky

i agree so hard.

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come on man

i told you

"I’m swearing it off. I swear to the Great Wave that I, Pepper Brooks, am done with the relationship game. We’re DNA-driven, we’re instinct-bound, and maybe we’re just too 'stupid' for the fairy tale. But I'm not done with the work. Eight videos before noon—who else is doing that? My Shark Smile, Your Shark Style."

What if for one night a year, you had to say exactly what was in your head? No scripts, no social glue, just the lethal truth. From breaking up 14 times with 'She Who Shall Not Be Named' to the thoughts that would end society as we know it. Grab a Coca-Cola—it’s about to get weird. My Shark Smile, Your Shark Style."