Yeesh, the pearl clutching and fainting couch, uhhh, fainting has really gotten tedious.  Have some fun, why don’t ya?  A guy with a microphone and camera has a few chuckles with some pretty ladies in a waste of time  laugher of a game and it’s an affront to the holiest of holies “journalism”.  Trust me if Hazel Mae were allowed to do the same with some guys, or gals (I don’t judge…), would panties be in a perpetual twist?
