on the other hand, it’s not like anyone who buys this book will feel misled.
To make this perfect, he needs to be part sheikh, part Scottish time traveling laird, with a ranch in Texas and a towering helping of manpain because his parents sent him to a boarding school for vampires and his nickname was “hairy balls”.
i love that barrowman’s response also distances him from the contestant "hahahaha women do laundry right john? you with me, john?" "don’t lump me in with you, you fucking martian”
This is what I’m talking about when I keep saying that men have to deny the endorsement. This guy wanted Barrowman’s tacit support or agreement for his sexism, as part of bonding through humour. John went nope.