And a Burger King video has never made me want to puke before. (Unless we count slaughterhouse footage as a Burger King video, which we probably should.)
It’s a fine line between support and pandering, and for me, the above video coats that line in bloody gay cow guts.
Boobs! Yay!
I wish to support those breasts, but they support themselves. She is different on the outside.
Proof positive that marriage equality finally came of age because corporations realized it was a brand association that would sell shit.
Anything that pisses off the bigots is OK by me.
Made exclusively from only the gayest cows.