Every issue of every women\'s magazine has an expansive new list of love-making secrets. How is that possible? Do women\'s magazine editors reshape their genitals every 30 days?
The world\'s a different place when you\'re drunk. Dangerous decisions are made at impossible speed. Women are attractive at impossible weights. And impossible pain is something you only feel if you stop drinking.
As I played through Red Dead Redemption, I learned a lot of things about the Old West. Irrelevant things since I shot them all, but one theme remained strangely constant as I played: The West hated women.
I don't know if the game making people were the nephews of the eccentric billionaire in charge of handing out the gold approval seals, or if Nintendo just didn't bother to check if the games sucked.
Immigration reform is a delicate subject. Unfortunately, Man Comics' idea of delicate is screaming that your mother is pretty while it drives over her with its dick truck.
What are the secrets to happiness? How about the secrets to love? I’ve researched this for years in the fruitiest and lamest corners of countless bookstores, and while I may not know what the secrets to love and happiness are yet, these four books sure as hell showed me 2569 things that aren’t.
Mixed martial arts is an unpredictable sport, but most times you can count on one guy kicking the crap out of another guy. The following are 10 of fighting history\'s greatest exceptions to that rule.
Back in early Detective Comics, The Crimson Avenger had a Chinese chauffeur named Wing. You hardly ever saw him and he talked like a comedy skit about laundromats.
For our intellectual friends, I\'ve added a mystery element to the already dangerous level of intrigue you\'ve come to expect from Man Comics. Can you solve the mystery before the end!?
The Super Friends had to deal with a lot of problems. They had to fight crime without actual violence on the screen, one of them was a bucket of water, six of them didn\'t wear pants and the non-Caucasian ones were so clumsily written that they seemed like animatronics from a racist pizza parlor.
As a public service, I\'ve put together the finest safety publication the world of caution has ever known: Stayin\' Safe With Kirk Cameron. In this issue you\'ll learn how to resuscitate a lingerie model, how to hide from robots, how a banana proves God, and how Popsicle Pete became what we know him(?) as today.
Maxim seems to be written for the same normal, date-raping frat boys it always was. But the advertisements seem to think differently, and if you have to pick between common sense and advertising, always go with advertising.
