The Bear is back, and I'm still in awe
The first few tastes of season 3.
Since last Sunday Dose, I’ve got two tattoos (always a sign of trouble/reclamation), found the perfect pop album, bought a life-changing bra, and realised I’m way more fucked up than I thought, thanks to yet another self-help book.
I have much to say, but writing is a selection process. In this case, it’s not about cutting the …