The Overlap Now a Daily Shitstream, Neville Adds More Has-Beens to the Pile
Gary Neville's podcast network spews daily episodes, adding Gerrard and Hart as rugby show dies. The grifter's empire expands with his mouth.
Jizz, data, and the shit we pretend is weather.
Gary Neville's podcast network spews daily episodes, adding Gerrard and Hart as rugby show dies. The grifter's empire expands with his mouth.
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Tiger Shroff’s car gets ventilated by gunmen while he sits unscathed, proving his greatest stunt is being a walking plot hole.
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District settles lawsuit after policies forced elementary students to hide their Bibles in sealed envelopes, with a Christian group saying kids felt pressured to conceal their faith. The $275K fuck-up comes with a mandatory six-month web apology.
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Bollywood's American nephew gets a one‑way ticket after daring to stand in a crowd and look concerned.
German director Doris Dörrie's new movie imagines a future where grandma's caretaker can also be her executioner, because nothing says ‘emotional bond’ like programmed euthanasia.
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LeBron James commutes from Manhattan by chopper and pushes gambling booze after admitting Philly was never his top pick, clashing with the city's embrace of Lane Johnson's 14-season Eagles grind and family-first retirement.
After 30 years of bureaucratic blue balls, the Smithsonian stuffs its Latino museum into a 145-year-old storage shed it already owned.
Prime Minister orders a manhunt for ghosts who told an inconvenient truth.
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