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Fucking Day: The Straight Girls Guide To Dating Women 🌭

We cover a lot of male maniacs on this website, so in the interest of being fair and balanced, today is for the lady maniacs! Jen Sincero calls herself a “success coach” now, but that’s because she has no actual credentials in any area. She’s the former co-founder of a band called Crotch who managed to write stupid things confidently enough to make it on the New York Times Bestseller list. Her greatest contribution to society will probably be the invention of lesbian sex. At least, that’s what she thinks.

I’ve never read a book with this kind of drunk aunt energy before. It’s so comfortable saying the most outrageous shit you’ve ever heard, as if it’s a fact that cannot be disputed. It opens with a list of “straight women who’ve dabbled” that includes fictional characters like Xena Warrior Princess and Ally McBeal. Then she presents all of her ideas about how having sex with women is fun, as if they’re new and revolutionary and not something Xena and Gabrielle were doing in 1000 BC.

This book talks about having sex with women like it’s a juice cleanse. “There’s this hot new trend called banging chicks. Oh my God, you have to try it! It’s so refreshing! I had so much fun I literally almost died once!”

Sometimes it feels like she’s aggressively trying to recruit me into an MLM for pussy. There are even quotes sprinkled throughout the book from other women who’ve tried this one cool trick to earn orgasms and can’t wait to share it with you!

So can I sign you up forty boxes of, um, women? Human women who are people with feelings. If I found out this book was ghostwritten by Harvey Weinstein, I wouldn’t be shocked at all. The top two pieces of advice for attracting hot women are, number one: alcohol.

Did you know that alcohol lowers people’s inhibitions and might lead them to do things they wouldn’t normally do if they weren’t drunk? This is sleeping with chicks tip #1. High five dawg. This tip is repeated over and over again. There’s even a section with drink recipe ideas with silly names like the “bosom caresser,” “bushwhacker,” and the “fallen angel.”

Sleeping with chicks tip number two: did you know that as a woman, you have access to places like locker rooms and sorority houses, you know, places where women typically feel safe? Guess what? Not anymore, baby! I’m so dead serious about this here is the paragraph that lays it out.

The book then goes on to list scenarios wherein sleeping with a chick would be “a snap,” including, “Host a slumber party / kegger at your sorority house, complete with beer bong and group sleeping area.” There’s that fun alcohol tip again. This woman really wrote an entire book called “You Should Be a Sexual Predator,” then published a way more popular book and re-released it with a forward to let everyone know that she is famous now, instead of launching it into the sun where she and women everywhere would be safe from it.

Can you believe that I made it this far into discussing the book and didn’t even mention that on page one, it is dedicated exclusively to The Big Guy and Mr. Squirrely Jones with no further notes. There was almost half an article worth of stuff weirder than the Big Guy and Mr. Squirrely Jones. I swear this woman is a reincarnated frat boy, and those are the brothers who went to prison for causing her to choke to death on a live goldfish in her past life. The book has frat boy revenge ghost vibes.

Further evidence of this is the section on masturbation. The policy of this book is that you can and should put everything in your vagina for fun. Here’s a small portion of the list of suggested items women can jerk off with. It feels like it was written during the great depression. Babe, you don’t have to masturbate with a candlestick like Miss Havisham or something. It’s 2024, we have vibrators. Jen Sincero is banned from the Beauty And The Beast Castle for life.

It’s probably not just The Beauty And The Beast castle. During the section on how vital rubbing against basically anything until you cum is, Jen claims she can bring herself to orgasm without the use of her hands and does so a lot, sometimes at weddings. Her attempts to make masturbating at the DMV seem glamorous fall a little flat, in my opinion.

So far, there hasn’t been a ton of actionable advice in this book. Sure, we’ve got gems like get your friends drunk and try to kiss them while they’re vulnerable, masturbate with a candlestick, and X-Men-masturbate at the DMV. I feel like there should be some graphics in this book to explain good lesbian sex positions. Self-help grifters love a good graph. There’s a pussy eating pie chart that feels very on-brand. I have some questions about it, but I’m not going to ask them. Ok, one question. Pinching?

The graph is expected, but I was not expecting the bunched up instructional fuck Barbies. A New York Times Bestselling Author carefully drew the snake tattoo on Barbie’s back because she thought it would look cool. Or possibly be funny? I’m not sure what the intention was, but I do know the position she’s demonstrating looks super uncomfortable.

I’m only throwing the tame Barbie humping pictures into this article. She uses them to demonstrate some moves with a strap-on later in the book, and it gets pretty graphic. I know this was early in her career, so she doesn’t have that sweet “success coach” salary yet, but she couldn’t spring for a Barbie bed? She had to make one out of a folded up pillow case? This is something she definitely could have gone back and updated after she became famous; maybe turned this into some nice, clean graphics? But no, she found the Sharpied-on Barbies charming and low-tech.

I guess this was edgy in 2005? That’s the only reason to do this. Barbies, with their famously jointless limbs, aren’t actually that good at demonstrating sex positions unless you’re doing a position that requires very little bending, which doesn’t seem like it would need much demonstration at all if you’re delicately fucking with all of your limbs straight– just t-posing at each other while you each handlessly ejaculate.

Speaking of things that don’t need to be explained but this book spends time explaining them anyway, there’s a vocabulary builder that includes quirky made-up phrases no one says. They’re usually puns, and not great ones.

I assume by “a famous woman revered by lesbians,” she means people who’ve really contributed to the gay community, like Velma from Scooby Doo and Ursula the Sea Witch. I really hope that no poor woman tries to casually drop these in conversation on her first trip to a gay bar. She would have to get her friends so drunk to get past that one.

The Straight Girl’s Guide to Sleeping with Chicks has 3.55 stars on Goodreads, with a mixed spread of reviews. There are the people who haven’t read the book but are angry about the bi-erasure of the title (rightfully), the people who didn’t like the title, then read the book and got even angrier (rightfully), a few Jen Sincero stans trying their best to defend it (sad), and one person who wrote 11 paragraphs claiming to be an alien that stumbled upon the Voyager spacecraft and has found a way to communicate with earth only through the Goodreads review section. Shout out to Glorbalodl, two stars is generous. Pick a better book, dude! Try a James Patterson novel. People love that shit.

That’s the story of how Jen Sincero doomed humanity by writing a book no one will read the Goodreads reviews for. The only review you need for this book isn’t even one word long; it’s more of a guttural sound of disgust and then slow shuffling away.

I bet her advice in the New York Times Bestselling book with three sequels and a series of coaching classes is better. However, this type of author tends to write the same thing over and over again, so it’s possible You Are A Badass At Making Money just tells you to get your boss drunk and jerk off with a spoon. I don’t know how money works.

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Fucking Day: Pookie Tools

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Fucking Day: Doctor Odyssey🌭

Quick, sit down. We don’t have much time. They’re going to let me talk about Doctor Odyssey. Everyone in my life has been listening to me talk non-stop about Doctor Odyssey since September 26, 2024, and I’m finally ready to share it with the world. Where to even begin. Doctor Odyssey is about a doctor on an odyssey, but the ship he’s on is called The Odyssey, and he is the ship’s doctor. It’s Love Boat meets ER meets Macgyver, but hornier than all three combined. You might think that level of horniness would explode your TV, and it will. I’ve been through three TVs, and I love it.

Doctor Odyssey has had sex with two of the three other people on the poster for Doctor Odyssey. His absolutely wild backstory is that he’s an Ivy league ER doctor who was the first U.S.-based COVID-19 patient. After nearly dying of COVID he’s decided to live life to the fullest by working on a cruise ship and fucking everyone he works with. He’s a goddamn American hero with no hobbies or interests outside of medicine and sex.

You might be wondering how much doctoring a cruise ship doctor could need to do? Presumably, Doctor Odyssey took this position because he thought it would be a cushy party job that was 90% sunbathing and 10% treating food poisoning. That might be the case on some cruise ships, but on The Odyssey, every single episode, there are multiple medical emergencies, and every single time, Doctor Odyssey will say something like:

And someone will respond, “We can’t do surgery on a cruise ship! This is a cruise ship! Look around you, Doctor Odyssey. Are you insane? It’s literally impossible to do surgery on a cruise ship.”

To which Doctor Odyssey replies, “If we don’t do the surgery now, this man will lose his broken penis. He’ll never make it to Jamaica in time to save his penis!” That’s the real reason they have to do surgery in the above screenshot, by the way. Something like this happens every episode. In fact, it happens so often that eventually, the writers realize just doing surgery on a cruise ship isn’t dramatic enough to feed their audience anymore. They have to up the stakes. So then it becomes. “We can’t do surgery on a cruise ship that’s going through a hurricane! We’re in the middle of a hurricane, AND we’re on a cruise ship. We can’t do surgery on a cruise ship that’s ALSO being attacked by sharks!” They have to build an emergency parfait. We’re still in season one.

By season three, they’ll need at least six concurrent emergencies to scare the audience. “We can’t do surgery on a cruise ship that’s adrift at sea and on fire, and Doctor Odyssey’s left hand is super glued to his face, and the patient is a shark, but we have to save this shark’s penis! He’ll never make it to Jamaica in time to save his shark penis!” Do you see why I love this show? It’s because there are a LOT of penis injuries.

It’s also important to note that the cruise ship is rented out weekly to different groups, so each week has a theme and some dumbasses that will have medical emergencies to go with that theme. There’s plastic surgery week, singles week, Halloween week. Are there a lot of cruises in October? What month is it anyway? Ssshhhhh. Doctor Odyssey is timeless.

Ok, so that’s the basic plot of Doctor Odyssey. A series of medically unlikely things happen to a nice, hot man on a cruise ship. Let’s briefly talk about the characters. Doctor Odyssey has two nurses: nurse practitioner Avery, who wants to become a doctor someday, and Tristan, who mostly wants to surf and have sex with Avery, but Avery is not interested until she, Doctor Odyssey, and Tristan have a threesome in episode six. Here’s a fun meme from that episode.

The episode is actually a pretty big bummer. The Odyssey is chartered for a wedding, and the groom ends up throwing himself off the side of the ship the night before the wedding. So it’s a grief threesome, which barely counts, I guess. After the threesome, Avery suggests they become a thruple and Tristan could be down, but Doctor Odyssey is like, “NO, I WANT TO GET MARRIED TO ONE WOMAN AND HAVE BABIES. I’M A NORMAL TRADITIONAL MAN.” Doctor Odyssey. You’re 46 years old, and you live on a cruise ship. You can’t be offended if people think you might be open to some alternative lifestyle choices.

When Doctor Odyssey made his strong preference for traditional marriage known, I realized that this show is kind of Republican. Sure, the guest stars are mostly B-list gay icons, Bob The Drag Queen, Margaret Cho, Shania Twain, Cheyenne Jackson, Gina Gershon, Amy Sedaris, Margo Martindale, etc., but this show is no Pose. It shares the most DNA with Ryan Murphy’s other show, 9-1-1, and I’ve come to think of them as Ryan Murphy’s Republican shows. I feel like what Ryan Murphy has learned from 9-1-1 is red states are willing to put up with gay characters if they are fighting a beenado.

You may never have heard of Doctor Odyssey, but everyone in Nebraska is watching Doctor Odyssey, and they were shocked by that threesome. They needed to see Doctor Odyssey express some remorse after he definitely let nurse Tristan peg him. Sure, he does some crazy things, but he’s still a straight white man. Don’t worry, Nebraska.

There will be a season one 9-1-1 and Doctor Odyssey crossover where Angela Bassett’s character from 9-1-1 boards the ship. She will probably swallow a shrimp fork, and Doctor Odyssey will be forced to do emergency surgery to save her vagina. It’ll be great.

According to Joshua Jackson (the actor who portrays Doctor Odyssey), when Ryan Murphy came to him with the idea for the show, he said, “I feel like we’ve all been holding our breath for the last four years, and I want to make the exhale.” This is an awful lot of responsibility to put on a show about a man doing penis surgery with nothing but a scalpel, dental floss, and chewing gum. Its trailer did set a record for views, so obviously Ryan Murphy was somehow speaking directly to America’s subconscious.

The show is so strange that it’s spawned a lot of fan theories. The most popular one is that Doctor Odyssey never woke up from his COVID-induced coma and is currently in purgatory, helping lost souls survive their journey to the afterlife. When guests enter The Odyssey, they pass through a long glowing tunnel covered in a screen decorated for the theme of the week that seems very afterworldly. The show usually makes a point to linger on the guest stars in awe of this tunnel. It could be symbolic, or it could be a fun way to introduce guest stars. Still, making a show so bonkers people assume it must be some kind of metaphor for hell or whatever, is an accomplishment.

I believe that Doctor Odyssey could exist in our world. I think a man and a man that he definitely got dicked down by could do surgery on a woman they had a threesome with to remove her appendix during a hurricane. It might not happen every day, but it’s at least plausible. Wait, it does pretty much happen everyday for them. Ok, I’m a little suspicious. It might be Hell.

It says a lot about the show that the actors also don’t know if they’re in Hell but would be down for it if that’s the case. When they’re interviewed about this pervasive fan theory that Ryan Murphy is secretly making the new Lost and disguising it as a show about dumb, horny doctors, they’re like, “I’m on Doctor Odyssey. I’m down for anything. Make my character the Devil. That would be sick!”

If this show isn’t really a fun romp on a cruise ship but secretly an exploration of people on their way to Hell, why are there so many gay people on the ship? Hm. That seems a little Republican, is all I’m saying, Ryan Murphy.

My biggest concern about the political leanings of Doctor Odyssey is the anti-orca propaganda in their current shark attack plot line. You might recall that 9-1-1 did a Beenado event that was actually a cover for a plane crash episode they were told they couldn’t air in September. For some reason, Doctor Odyssey‘s much-hyped shark attack episode is actually a backdoor orca bashing event.

Did ABC tell them they couldn’t slander orcas because they’re so popular right now? We’re all big fans of their work on yachts, and Doctor Odyssey is talking about how they’re the smartest and deadliest predators in the ocean, and there’s a pod of them surrounding The Odyssey. I want to know what happens, and I do love this show, but if the orcas think Doctor Odyssey is part of the problem, I say sink that boat.

I’m pretty sure that’s not how Doctor Odyssey will end, though. Angela Bassett is appearing in the episode after the shark attack special, so Doctor Odyssey and the ship probably both make it out fine. Also, orcas have some of the largest penises relative to body size of any mammal, with the largest recorded one reaching eight feet in length. They are also prehensile. So, yeah, I think I know how the episode will end. Save that orca’s penis, Doctor Odyssey!

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Hunk Week: Fabio Fitness🌭

I’m thrilled to kick off Hunk Week with a tribute to the king of hunks, Fabio. You might think I’ve covered all things Fabio by this point, his brief musical career, his VHS of horny SNL sketches, even his TV show about bikini-clad terrorism fighters. Could there truly be another Fabio property worth dissecting on 1900HOTDOG? Famously yes, it’s his 1993 fitness video Fabio Fitness, by Fabio. Fabio’s number one creative contribution to this property was making sure his name appeared thirteen times on the box.

The VHS opens with a standard disclaimer stating you should talk to a doctor before beginning any exercise routine, which only makes me think about how funny Death By Fabio would be. It’s the Hunkiest way to die, for sure. We need that disclaimer because this intro with so many Fabio nipple shots is enough to take out even a medium-healthy midwestern Grandma.

Mediterraneum, a correctly spelled fragrance brand that Fabio also did some catalog modeling for sponsors the video. I like to think it’s because they put a little Fabio sweat in every bottle and got to collect so much from this video shoot. According to the tagline, Mediterraneum was Created for the Pleasure of Women, and according to autocorrect, it’s meant to be spelled “meat cum.”

Fabio Fitness By Fabio is playing really fast and loose with the By Fabio on the cover. This fitness routine is clearly by Brenda, the woman credited in tiny print who is explaining the workout to Fabio the entire time as if he’s never heard it before. Fabio clearly hated the idea of spending more than sixty-five minutes making his sixty-minute workout video. He’s playing the role of the newcomer to the world of working out who needs everything explained to him. After watching this video, I’m not sure if Fabio actually works out, but I am sure he owns a home gym decorated with several giant pictures of wet Fabio.

Wet Fabio is a completely different person from dry Fabio. He’s like a Gremlin. It’s hard to look away from Wet Fabio in the background of the warm-up section. He’s so menacing. I feel like if I don’t finish warming up by the time Fabio finishes crawling toward me, I will surely regret it.

Fabio’s friend Brenda, a new member of the extended Fabioverse, tries to explain the point of this fitness video to everyone as they get ready to warm up. She says that it’s “basic weight training. Nothing complicated. No choreography that’s going to confuse you.” I believe that Fabio finds Choreography confusing, but I’m also pretty sure the point of this fitness video is to jerk off. I dare you to not agree starting… NOW.

I remember covering Linnea Quigley’s horror movie workout in the past and being shocked when her boobs made an occasional guest appearance popping right out of her shirt. Fabio’s boobs are on full display here. The camera lingers on shirtless Fabio exercising on a misty city rooftop. We cut to this shot and these Fabio boobs any time Brenda has said too many boring words about exercise.

At one point, Fabio says, “So many women come up to me and say, ‘Fabio, what do you do for triceps?'” Which I find hard to believe. There’s a specific body part of Fabio’s that gets a lot of inquiries from fans, and I don’t think it’s triceps. Plus, women aren’t generally interested in getting jacked like Fabio. They’re not looking at Fabio on romance book covers and dreaming of getting the same luscious lats as our glistening king. They are thinking, “Finally a hunk I can talk to about bra shopping.” Oh no, I said too many words that weren’t about smoldering, shirtless free weig–

During the warm up, a few things become clear. One, Fabio is such a bad actor he can’t even competently play the role of Fabio. You know how, as a normal person, sometimes you space out, and your face goes totally blank. This is not something you’re supposed to do when you’re filming an exercise video. You’re supposed to be active and engaged the entire time, not off having your little Fabio thoughts.

Two, the only way to keep Fabio engaged in filming his own workout video is to pepper him with little compliments. Luckily, Branda realizes this right away, and whenever Fabio starts to drift, she’ll randomly yell, “You’ve got great-looking abs, by the way!” and our boy is back. I don’t blame Fabio for having attention difficulties. He’s so Hunky, It’s honestly a miracle he can speak at all. He normally licks everything he has to say against the back of someone’s teeth.

Sometimes Brenda tries to engage in banter that is not a direct complement to Fabio. Fabio hates this. He’s there to flip his hair and flex his muscles, trying to get him to improv confuses and angers the sexy Frankenstein. Either compliment him or leave poor Fabio alone, Brenda! He’s unfamiliar with any conversation that isn’t simply receiving compliments. Look at him!

The trouble is, Brenda is also not very good at giving compliments. I don’t know why she was chosen for this video. She and Fabio have zero chemistry, and she can’t do the one thing he needs to keep his brain activated. “You look like you work out,” Branda randomly screeches at one point. That’s just stating a fact about Fabio. It doesn’t seem like he knows how to work out, but it certainly looks like he does. He looks like he could pop my head like a melon with any part of your body; it’s just factual. The compliment displeases Fabio, and we must cut away to a montage of torso close-ups for several seconds to let him recover.

This is a low-budget workout video that knows it doesn’t have the right to be low-budget. They should have multiple sets, but instead, they have one Fabio home gym, so they try to shuffle around the one set to make it seem like there’s more going on in the background than there actually is. For instance, did you think Fabio’s home gym only had one enormous picture of Fabio on the wall? That would be crazy. There are at least two.

I think surrounding the large photo of Fabio on a motorcycle with a bunch of torn posters is supposed to give it a gritty urban look, but all I can see is Frankenstien’s Hunkiest monster tearing up all the photos that aren’t of him. Did Fabio attack these posters? I can’t prove anything, but I know the answer.

Branda and Fabio have come up with another reason for this workout tape to exist as they move into the meat of the workout, which is very standard weight-lifting moves, by the way. It’s so your body will look good in a fabulous dress. Every move is great for your shoulders, so you can wear a fabulous strapless dress, great for your back so that you can wear a fabulous backless dress. None of the moves are good for becoming big and strong enough to defeat Fabio in a hunk battle, which is what I’m far more interested in. He’s pretty menacing, but I think I can take him with the proper training. And if I’m wrong what’s the worst that could happen? My body is pulled under the crushing waves of a beautiful beef ocean?

The third and final workout set is the rooftop where we see Fabio doing his little spank bank breaks in the middle of the workout routines. There are notably zero pictures of Fabio behind Fabio for the first time in the workout video. That’s fine because we have plenty of Fabio to look at as the rooftop wind whips his luxurious, lustrous hair around.

Fabio seems to gain an understanding throughout the video that he should contribute in some way, but without really understanding how to do that, so he decides to start yelling random numbers of more reps. Brenda hates this. She’s designed a specific number of reps for maximum beefiness, and a large Italian man is fucking with that for no reason. Fabio will randomly yell, “Six more!”

Brenda laughs maniacally and says, “Six more, how about two more,” a manageable amount of exercise for regular humans who aren’t meat marionettes. Fabio is displeased by Branda’s correction. “You have large calves!” Brenda adds, barely saving herself from the wrath of Fabio.

I hope Fabio has gotten you warmed up for Hunk Week. He’s the number one Hunk with an entire paragraph on his Wikipedia page titled “Goose Incident.” He smells like Mediterraneum, and if his name doesn’t appear at least nine more times in this article, he will attack. Fabio, Fabio, Fabio, Fabio, Fabio. I can’t do it anymore. I’m too tired. There’s no cardio in this workout; we can escape him. RUN!

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