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Adventure should never come with a pause button.

Remember Movie Pass?

All the movies you wanted for just nine bucks?

I'm Bridget Todd, host of There Are No Girls on the Internet.

And this season, I'm digging into the tech stories we weren't told.

Starting with Stacey Spikes, the black founder of Movie Pass who got pushed out of the company he built. Everybody's trying to knock you down and it's not going to work and no one's going to like it. And then boom, it's everywhere. And that was that moment. Listen to there are no girls on the internet on the IHart Radio app, Apple Podcast, or wherever you get your podcast. A victory light. Victory light. Bitch, we're back in the studio, you know what I'm saying?

Because home game, away game, it don't matter.

We're going to deliver art. You know what I'm saying? And on this episode, we're talking about why don't shows have more than three seasons? You know what I'm saying? Why do y'all look at writing tomatoes like it's motherfucking Leviticus? Why is Shane and Sharp out here looking like a dinosaur and doing weird shit like buying pussy and sending weird text messages back and forth?

Why did Nike? Leviticus? Why is Shanna Sharp out here looking like a dinosaur and doing weird shit like buying

pussy and sending weird text messages back and forth? Why did Nike release pre-cooked forces, fam? Why?

That's not organic. That's GMO. What the fuck is wrong with y'all, man? Stay right there.

A victory light.

A victory light.

What's like? Why are you looking at your own son?

What are you looking at?

You're a victory life, bitch. You're saying, we hear. Yes, sir. You're like, yo, what happened to the large beverages, bro? What happened to the people behind you with the vacate your stairs and the boofs and the sticky wings? Nah, we're here. We're back at the Victory Light trap house. You You know what I'm saying? We got the guys in the building.

The crew don't change.

You know who it is, man.

It's fucking Liz Bill Ortiz.

The Super Bitch of New York City.

It's Rainier, the Yap God, Rap God.

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