Carrie is a foul-mouthed saucy minx, a salty dog, and a shifty-eyed transmedia grifter. Her kids call her mumsy.
If I could eradicate one societal ill, it would be sand in my shorts and/or bacterial vaginosis. These two things may or may
not be mutually exclusive.
When I’m alone, I like to stuff my face with marshmallows while I clip my toenails and save them in a jar (the toenail clippings, not the marshmallows).
The three women, dead or alive, I most want to see square off on Jeopardy are Betty Davis, Eartha Kitt, and Ursula K. Le Guin.
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