8 January 2013 · 8:39 pm
· Say What?
Netflix just can’t seem to grasp this series:
At least they didn’t bring Clint Eastwood into it this time. I assume Bill is laughing.
(Via My Little Brony.)
9 January 2013
· 12:26 pm
There’s gotta be a “Best of Netflix descriptions” collection somewhere on the Web. MUST.
NO? Wow. Major upset.
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