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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