And she does this “frequently” in her own words, meaning she did it once, noticed her husband’s hurt confusion, and then decided to do it many, many, many more times.
I feel bad for the poor guy. If he’s real and this isn’t the 30’s version of a greentext, what a thing to do to yourself, yikes
Poor guy just wanted a shiksa.
Ended up just proving his mom right about how he should’ve married a nice Jewish girl.
Imagine being a jew in the middle of the holocaust and your wife keeps bringing up Hitler everytime you have any disagreement.
Hey sweetie, is it okay if I imagine you being brutally murderer due to your ethnicity? Just theoretically.
So I dated a Jewish girl for a while and at no point did I feel and compulsion to write an OpEd for the Atlantic where I tried pretending to be a Nazi to fuck with her. Maybe I’m built different.
Writing this article for The Atlantic is a constestable point, but I also believe it misses the core of the problem here
“I Married a Nazi”
By Ben
What this tells me is that journalists have been sniffing their own farts about relationships for a long, long time.
time is a Fartlow circle
Time is an ouroboros peeing pooping and tooting in it’s own mouth
Whoa I didn’t know we had Inscryption emojis
The most american of americans, doing their best to assimilate their sub-human partner
A perfect mix of a liberal and a conservative
I can’t believe Dasha wrote this