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Confession: I Am Obsessed with Vanderpump Rules

Set atop a cabinet of DVD’s, which includes an Agnes Varda four disc collection, my television casts an orange glow of spray-tanned skin belonging to SUR waiters and waitresses. Yes, my television that rests upon hours of footage from one of France’s most influential Nouvelle Vague directors, transmits to me a drug known as Vanderpump … Continue reading →