20
Jan
And then we’ll fill the gap between every single paragraph with a seizure-inducing banner ad for erectile dysfunction treatment or mail-order brides. And then we’ll tone our content down to a beige homogeneous mush in case swearwords upset the advertisers, but we won’t care because we’ll be rich. And then we’ll get a fucking book deal or something.
We’ve only gone and made LUV&HAT a DOTCOM. Obviously this will end well.