Good Lord, I watch the show too, but come on y’all.
He also took a bath, washed his clothes, and brushed his teeth before the cops arrested him.
We went along to ask.
“I remember scooping up a handful of dead bugs and spiders from the windowsill, and dumping them into her mouth.”
Only one kind of role exists for women of colour in the “uncomplicated, guilt-free entertainment” of historical fiction: subordination.
Another World Series Main Event final table goes by, and not a woman in sight.