The Man In The Shadows

Howard Stern is deeply disturbing and so is his wife with the misshapen football head and appears to be dangerously unable to stay vertical for more than a few hours at one time as she selfies herself to death on her stale Instagram site where she rolls around on the floor and throws kittens around the room before they can be adopted by real people, since Beth wants to play with kittens, not grown adult cats who don't like being handled and thrown into closets to be photographed endlessly to feed Beth's need to be famous, even in her own deformed football head filled with delusions.

As a writer said several months ago in an online article [thedissolve.com], Howard's radio show was a deeply creepy affair with a towering pervert wanting to have sex with all the women parading in and out of his studio. This was diminished because he was married to his first wife, Alison, making him seem like a warped tortured man. His radio show [which was later filmed for the cable E Channel until they unceremoniously kicked off the old bastard replacing him with the hugely popular reality show filmed at the Playboy Mansion, called The Girls Next Door], featured an array of naked women, some hot, some not, along with tons of racist and sexist humor. Enter the enlarged ice cream eating machine named Robin Quivers, who goes through diets quicker than a desperate hippo looking to fit into a bathtub, the outspoken black token woman who has been with Stern waaay too long but it kept him out of hot water. His FCC fines were for being an obscene moron who loves games about humans fucking animals...ooookay, enter the dragon, Miss Second Wife, Beth O'Nobody with the fucked up face and askew body with a wide ass and disturbingly short legs. 

Comments in red print below are this blogger's opinions and may or may not represent the nation [we think Europe and the USSR have been free of the Stern debacle].

Once Howard was finally kicked off cable television and off free radio, the jerk went to a pay service, satellite radio which about 95 percent of the nation does not have. Now he is being kicked off free TV and is desperate to clean up his image again since he has the kitten loving wife #2 firmly in tow and Robin Quivers still around yucking it up laughing at the aged Bozo the clown's jokes fit for the senior citizen set of decrepit shut-ins who still think Howard is relevant. Where will Stern end up next? The old man [with his long time companion Ralphie in tow] is desperate to remain clean and wholesome to the dopes he thinks will buy his shtick and forget he was the racist and sexist moron on the radio who loved the naked women going overboard to prove he was hetero instead of a transvestite who panicked when his first wife and half his wardrobe trotted off to divorce court.

How's that marketing of the second wife going, Howard? Still got the bitch squarely at ground zero, with zero new TV show offers? I mean shows that are not just one night only and you have to donate a ton of money to Lois Pope's pet charity so she will take Beth as their big time host of the bogus Hero Dog Awards show every year.

Beth makes fun of kittens, why not write a book about yourself, Beth? How you are deformed and nobody liked you in school and you were teased until your dear mother and father sent you off to New York to re-invent yourself as a model where you had to pay a catalog company to print your photos in fat lingerie?

Sweet dreams, Bethie, as you head up that looonnnng staircase. Don't forget your wigs and greasepaint for more endless empty days filled with your fug face in a bunch of photos rolling around Stalag Beth and calling it charity work.