Your Unemployed Daughter

Someone’s been sticking in my craw lately, and I don’t mean that in the good way (is there a good way?). And I don’t mean the guy eating soup, either; that dude’s a fine little actor.

But seriously, once slender and sensitive brunette brother Wilson-the-younger, fixture of Wes Anderson films, bringer of indie cred? You are behaving in a way that embarrasses me. Not only embarrasses. Like I said, you’re sticking in my craw.

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