Well now here’s an interesting message I got back from Outlook when I tried to email someone in Israel this morning. SOOOOO glad I have Google Translate these days:
В ходе доставки этого сообщения по указанному адресу электронной почты возникла проблема. Попытайтесь повторно отправить это сообщение. Если проблема будет возникать снова, обратитесь в службу технической поддержки.
No one can make a woman feel like they are the center of his universe more than Raymond Reddington.
Is it just me or is the way he rubs his left thigh here really erotic? Almost touching himself even? I could watch all night.
It’s called Spadering.
Definition? Doing that THING. That fucking THING. Or like, many fucking things.
Examples? The thigh rub. The mouth thing. The leg crossing. The low growly voice thing.
Used in a sentence? “No, I don’t know where my pants went, all I remember was I was watching TV and a Blacklist promo came on and there must have been some Spadering.”
Or: “I can’t tell if that’s a weird, unintentional tic or if he’s Spadering right now.”
We can easily forgive a child who is afraid of the dark; the real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light.