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I am not of the wanting-to-[redacted because my parents read this newsletter sometimes]-Jason Sudeikis experience, but I respect my sisters who are currently down bad with this struggle. (Yes click that link lmao.) I totally enjoyed Ted Lasso, aka British BoyReba, and I’m entirely pro-wearing athleisure to the Golden Globes because who cares about those people unless they are adding momentum to an Annette Bening Oscar campaign but: I don’t get it! I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, talking about wanting to fuck Ted Lasso… This does not apply, of course, to that one scene in Booksmart when Olivia Wilde made him dress up in Jackson Maine cosplay to drive a Lyft.
Anyway.
Sudeikis is on the cover of August’s GQ. I have seen these photos too many times, I’m sorry! A GQ cover shoot can make any w…
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