If you didn't go for Lila you're some kind of prissy old prude. If you did go for her you were some kind of dirty old man.

...it was of a piece with a broader postwar codification and intensification of modernist reflexivity in the form of what came to be called surfiction or, more durably, metafiction.

And there's always one massive Bantersaurus Rex show-off contestant hogging Noel's attention.

take office