The "Learning Channel" strikes again.
I posted this pic on Facebook, and one of my friends insisted that it was really quite an interesting show. So I watched.
I lasted five minutes. Those are five minutes of my life I'll never get back. Once this poor fella explained his... um... toilet practices, I was out.
They filmed him in his entirety and merely pixelated the footage of his gigantic scrotum. But you knew what you were looking at. When he goes out in public, he... uh... dresses it up by zipping a hoodie around it.
It's a tragic circumstance, and, supposedly, the show was about the removal of said ginormous scrotal sac. But it was more leering than that. It was too sad to watch.
Duff, of course, had a very pragmatic response to this: "132 pounds? I think I might have made a trip to the doctor at four pounds."
TLC has become a sad, sad channel. I saw that EXTREME COUGAR WIVES was an offering last week (did not tune in; not even for five minutes).
We get creepier and creepier as a nation each year.
I posted this pic on Facebook, and one of my friends insisted that it was really quite an interesting show. So I watched.
I lasted five minutes. Those are five minutes of my life I'll never get back. Once this poor fella explained his... um... toilet practices, I was out.
They filmed him in his entirety and merely pixelated the footage of his gigantic scrotum. But you knew what you were looking at. When he goes out in public, he... uh... dresses it up by zipping a hoodie around it.
It's a tragic circumstance, and, supposedly, the show was about the removal of said ginormous scrotal sac. But it was more leering than that. It was too sad to watch.
Duff, of course, had a very pragmatic response to this: "132 pounds? I think I might have made a trip to the doctor at four pounds."
TLC has become a sad, sad channel. I saw that EXTREME COUGAR WIVES was an offering last week (did not tune in; not even for five minutes).
We get creepier and creepier as a nation each year.
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