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September 3, 2015 | Uncategorized | Lex Jurgen | 0 Comments
When Chelsea Handler returns to television in just forty-seven more off-putting selfies, she will doing so with the Executive Producer of The View running her show. Merging two insipid shitty talk show forces can only result in stupendous. Like when the nurse treats you for a paper cut and you learn you have terminal cancer. Who cares about a silly paper cut now? You match the ribald unscripted wit of Chelsea Handler along with the whip-around quippy genius of The View and you can start etching the show name on LGBT Inspiration Awards for the next decade. Imagine Joy Behar with a laugh track and some 2003 Britney Spears zingers. I know, I just set my DVR for eighteen months from now as well. How many clicks to cancel Netflix again?