I mean, I love 'em. I love 'em all.
In fact, I've been photographing Rupert Humphries in the shower for quite some time.
Sifting through his garbage, that sort of thing.
But "The Ballad of Gay Tony"?
Activist groups are going to be hurling burning crosses onto the design team's lawns.
Except for the guys who live in condos.
I don't know what they'll do with them.
But they'll figure it out; they're activists.
They're flawless.
And if you're the one guy who isn't convinced that GTA is our whipping boy, just remember:
No one gave a shit when it was Big Gay Al.
My 360 seems to be repaired.
They tell me it's repaired.
I'm reserving hope until I pick it up.
I'll probably get hit by a bread truck whilst walking with it.
I'm so sick of that happening.
