One Christmas I received a calendar from my sister of awkwardly close RDJ headshots. I hung it up for a bit, but it was uncomfortable and weird. The perfect gift. After the year, I always saved it. “There must be a use for these Robert Downey Jr. faces” I would say. “Don’t throw this away.”
I was right.
so i was dicking around on the bbc iplayer and i’ve found a new word
it’s like peasant but it also sounds like a disease