Example: I have no problem researching exactly how those marathon bombers turned a $50 pressure cooker into a bomb that made them world-famous. Or how to make napalm out of household objects. Or what to expect in terms of increased monitoring in the event you make a drunken blog post about recreating the Reagan shooting from the 80s to impress Lzzy Hale (oops, probably shouldn't have done that).
But looking up the whys and hows behind Mac ("It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia") getting so fucking fat so quickly? Just can't do it. No way I want to explain that line of thought.
Seriously, though...it's like one season he was lean, next season slightly swollen, and the very next season? Boom, fat as fuck. I dunno man.
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