Perhaps Jussie Smollett was enjoying himself at the bathhouse with his Nigerian friend while Lemon tipped him off.
It’s genuinely remarkable to consider the calibre of people who directed and acted in this film and still have a script this bad.
I watched as all of these bitter people pretended to have a clue about how the world really works.
The White House’s resident teacher needs an urgent lesson in festive style.
Years ago if you said our country was controlled by an elite ruling class of pedophiles, you would be labeled a conspiracy theorist.
Instead of reporting on the current administration, activists in editorial offices continually focus on a man without official power. Tragically, it’s all they have left.
Basic gays are buying junk from foreign countries that criminalize homosexuality, but they’re all too busy virtue-signaling to notice.
Pedophilia activists are taking a play from the gay rights handbook to assimilate child rapists into the alphabet.
The dueling diversity hires seem hopelessly in over their heads.
Male victims are ignored and false accusations against men are taken seriously.