They play you new tunes,show you new art and direct you to fancy new websites selling fabulous old clothes. But occasionally,something they share with you that’s crossed their online horizon delivers enough of a slap to render you temporarily mute.
Ladies and gentlemen,I reluctantly give you the strychnine misogynist,Andrew Tate.
Nothing prepared me for my thoughtful,22-year-old son bringing this guy’s video clips into my kitchen this week,and – in the presence of my studying,18-year-old daughter – seeing this bikie-bodied 35-year-old declare 18 or 19-year-old girls are far preferable to 26-year-olds because young ones have been through less ... starts with ‘d’,ends with ‘k’.
“A 19 year-old fresh from high school might have one guy just broke up,she’s fresh,and I can f---ing put my imprint on her,” he says.
What a catch.
And what a way to wreck a Tuesday night,realising this creature breached your son’s consciousness at all,and your daughter was in earshot when he came to show you the rancid thing (and voice his disgust,bless him).