I was a youngin’ myself (so the year was like 1863) when I first heard stories about Bryan Singer’s pool parties full of twinks, and how nothing broke his boner like a dude being able to legally buy a drink. Whenever I read or hear the word “ exposé,” my stuck-in-the-80-mind thinks of THEE Exposé, and well, maybe this article will lead to Bryan’s career really hitting the point of no return, the point being the bottom of a shit can. Bryan already slammed the article for being a lying piece of gay-hating filth, which makes sense, because bitch has a career (and a Red Sonja reboot) to try and save. They published a Bryan Singer exposé including interviews with new accusers who claim that he used and/or raped them when they were underage boys. Most of us (read: none of us) nodded at his statement like, “ Yes, we believe you,” because we’ve only heard stories about how he’s an upstanding citizen who only has consensual relations with men of legal age (read: we’ve heard the opposite).Įsquire never published that article, but what Esquire wouldn’t do, The Atlantic did. That was last fall, and Bryan Singer himself tried to get ahead of the Esquire article by saying it was a dirty smear campaign full of blatant lies. Sales for funnels that fit in ear holes and bleach strong enough to cleanse away dark-sided-wrapped darker-sided shit jumped up when news came out that Esquire was going to completely pull the stained, disgusting curtain off of Bryan Singer’s alleged predator ways.
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