I
can’t admit to watching, DVRing, or even liking The Moment of Truth. But damn! This is the perfect way to watch
this show: a “best of” montage from March 26th’s episode.
Meet Paul. He’s got a mullet. He’s been paid for sex. He doesn’t ever envision
himself being faithful to one woman. He keeps underwear as
trophies, and a spreadsheet of all the women he’s ever slept with.
I’m not a huge fan of the
term “douche.” It’s an old college-feminism thang: why do the most dire insults
to guys have to be closely associated with the feminine gender, and lovely lady
parts? But, if I may: we have just pretty much defined the ultimate in dude
douche-dom.
Want to be on The Moment of Truth Yourself? Check out
the entire, twisted application after the jump!
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