!metashit !dramatards

!jannies

!metashit !dramatards

"RuPaul’s Drag Race" star Jinkx Monsoon, who plays the over-the-top villain Maestro in the new "Doctor Who," says, "Who gives a f--- what bigots think?" in response to the racist, homophobic backlash Ncuti Gatwa — the 15th Doctor — has faced because of his casting.

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— Variety (@Variety) May 11, 2024

Apparently the doctor is a homosexual black man now and the shows big villain is a campy drag queen?

This tweet makes it seem like chuds are big mad about this but none of my algo's chud culture warrior people even talk about Doctor Who anymore. I can't imagine there's anyone left to really get angry….

Letter, Lucy Westenra to Mina Murray

17, Chatham Street,

Wednesday.

My dearest Mina,—

"I must say you tax me very unfairly with being a bad correspondent. I wrote to you twice since we parted, and your last letter was only your second. Besides, I have nothing to tell you. There is really nothing to interest you. Town is very pleasant just now, and we go a good deal to picture-galleries and for walks and rides in the park. As to the tall, curly-haired man, I suppose it was the one who was with me at the last Pop. Some one has evidently been telling tales. That was Mr. Holmwood. He often comes to see us, and he and mamma get on very well together; they have so many things to talk about in common. We met some time ago a man that would just do for you, if you were not already engaged to Jonathan. He is an excellent parti, being handsome, well off, and of good birth. He is a doctor and really clever. Just fancy! He is only nine-and-twenty, and he has an immense lunatic asylum all under his own care. Mr. Holmwood introduced him to me, and he called here to see us, and often comes now. I think he is one of the most resolute men I ever saw, and yet the most calm. He seems absolutely imperturbable. I can fancy what a wonderful power he must have over his patients. He has a curious habit of looking one straight in the face, as if trying to read one's thoughts. He tries this on very much with me, but I flatter myself he has got a tough nut to crack. I know that from my glass. Do you ever try to read your own face? I do, and I can tell you it is not a bad study, and gives you more trouble than you can well fancy if you have never tried it. He says that I afford him a curious psychological study, and I humbly think I do. I do not, as you know, take sufficient interest in dress to be able to describe the new fashions. Dress is a bore. That is slang again, but never mind; Arthur says that every day. There, it is all out. Mina, we have told all our secrets to each other since we were children; we have slept together and eaten together, and laughed and cried together; and now, though I have spoken, I would like to speak more. Oh, Mina, couldn't you guess? I love him. I am blushing as I write, for although I think he loves me, he has not told me so in words. But oh, Mina, I love him; I love him; I love him! There, that does me good. I wish I were with you, dear, sitting by the fire undressing, as we used to sit; and I would try to tell you what I feel. I do not know how I am writing this even to you. I am afraid to stop, or I should tear up the letter, and I don't want to stop, for I do so want to tell you all. Let me hear from you at once, and tell me all that you think about it. Mina, I must stop. Good-night. Bless me in your prayers; and, Mina, pray for my happiness.

LUCY.

P.S.—I need not tell you this is a secret. Good-night again.

A flower lady's daughter

As sweet as holy water

Said: "I'm a school reporter

Please teach me," mmm, I taught her

Two-fingered Levi'd sister

Said, "Peace," I stopped I kissed her

Said, "I'm a male resister,"

I smiled and just unzipped her

High-diving Chinese trender

Black hair and black suspender

Said, "Please, me no surrender

Just love to feel your Fender."

All of you know that the girls of the road

Are like apples we stole in our youth

All of you know that the girls of the road

Been around and are versed in the truth

Stone-headed Frisco spacer

Ate all the meat I gave her

Said would I like to taste hers

And even craved the flavour

Like marron-glacéed fish bones

"Oh lady hit the road!"

All of you know that the girls of the road

Are like apples we stole in our youth

All of you know that the girls of the road

Been around and are versed in the truth

Driver ejected a couple hundred feet away,

Looks like a nightmare !nooticers

Was this how Mitch McConnell's sister-in-law got her Tesla submerged in a pond and die? Lol