Yes, I Know What My Name Is
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Posted by Adam Schwartz on
If I never had to shave, I could look my best in the morning with less work. I could ditch the shaving cream, toss the razor, dump all the replacement blades, and lose the clippers I use on my beard, and the only hair-related product on my bathroom countertop would be my electric nose hair trimmer. And that’s just for my face.
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My husband and I have been fans of yours for a long time, but something’s changed lately. No, there are no complaints about your movies per se (well, maybe except for Green Hornet). It’s not your laugh or your style of humor or your bromances or how you and your wife make my husband think he can do better than me (he can’t because he’s no Seth Rogen). No, the change started when you decided to eschew any kind of back hair remover and bared yourself for all to see on camera.
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Nudity in the theater is sometimes just a part of the show. It’s all acting: I’ve kissed people I’m disgusted by, I’ve shouted terrible insults at people I love to death, I’ve “killed” people I could never take in a real fight. And I got fully naked onstage for one show, and it was fine. It was the character, it was the direction of the play. I don’t want to sound cocky and say I’m a pro, but, well, I am.
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