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A Conversation Between The Two People I Assume Design All Restaurant Bathrooms

BATHROOM DESIGNER #1: Okay, so I think we’re pretty much set here. There’s not a lot of space, it’s single-occupancy, we’ve got a sink, a toilet, a blow dryer, a trash can –

BATHROOM DESIGNER #2: Full length mirror.

BATHROOM DESIGNER #1: What?

BATHROOM DESIGNER #2: Full. Length. Mirror.

BATHROOM DESIGNER #1: What about it?

BATHROOM DESIGNER #2: We need a full length mirror.

BATHROOM DESIGNER #1: Where?

BATHROOM DESIGNER #2: Hanging on the inside of the bathroom door, directly facing the toilet, such that whoever uses is it forced to make eye contact with herself as she uses the facilities.

BATHROOM DESIGNER #1: Why would she…what purpose would that serve?

BATHROOM DESIGNER #2: Honesty.

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A Sneak Peek At Eke Magazine’s Spring 2015 Issue

YOU GOTTA CLICK THROUGH, IT’S AN IMAGE, I can’t just show you part of an image.

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Women About To Commit Murder In Patek Philippe Ads

Previously: Men about to get murdered in Patek Philippe ads.

If you have ever leafed through an issue of The Economist or any other glossy magazine meant for the upwardly mobile as they wait in first-class airport lounges, you have seen a Patek Philippe ad: a blond father and son, usually on a boat, are laughing sternly at the sea, while the tagline reminds you that “You never actually own a Patek Philippe. You merely look after it for the next generation.”

And yet the first generation is so rarely prepared to hand over its prize. A Patek Philippe is not relinquished that easily. A Patek Philippe is a $60,000 watch, for in case you need to know what time it is while you’re spending $60,000.

The hyper-wealthy do not look after their children; each generation of the transcendentally rich is convinced it will be the first to discover the secrets of immortality that render childbearing and childrearing irrelevant. How can the passage of time apply to money? How could a jam-smeared child take your beautiful watch, your beautiful youth, your beautiful place?

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Welcome To Our Robustly Sub-Par Monster Containment Facility

Zane Shetler’s previous work for The Toast can be found here.

Thanks to your frantically shouting, “You don’t know what you’re dealing with! You can’t play God, man,” I can’t help but feel compelled to give you the royal tour of our facilities. It might not be standard operating procedure, but I haven’t made it as Chief of Monster Containment by doing things by the book. Hell, you’re just some guy who broke into this top-secret lab. I should arrest and detain you, but who knows? Maybe you’ll be able to advise us better than some of these six-figure-earning scientists whose only specialization seems to be in looking alarmed and sweating profusely. Yes, I’m referring to you, Dr. Graham. All right, let’s get those handcuffs off you and get moving. 

First things first. As you can see, the walls in this lab are composed primarily of reinforced concrete and steel. Impenetrable blast-proof everything. Except the doors, that is. They’re made of glass.

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The Next Generation of Wearable Tech

1. Bracelet that knows all your passwords.
2. Necklace that knows all your secrets.

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Who’s About To Get Murdered In These Patek Philippe Ads?

If you have ever leafed through an issue of The Economist or any other glossy magazine meant for the upwardly mobile as they wait in first-class airport lounges, you have seen a Patek Philippe ad: a blond father and son, usually on a boat, are laughing sternly at the sea, while the tagline reminds you that You never actually own a Patek Philippe. You merely look after it for the next generation.

And yet the father never looks quite ready to hand his beautiful rich man’s watch off to his smug, soft son, does he? A Patek Philippe is not relinquished that easily.

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What Your Scented Candle Says About You

Previously in What Your ____ Says About You: Posters and cats

Sugar Cookie: It is deeply important to you that you be thought of as a welcoming person. You have been known to refer to your house as a “refuge,” and sometimes hope that others say the same thing about it when you are not around.

“Odor Remover”: You are not messy because you do not care about cleanliness; you are messy because the thought that you are responsible for your own environment has literally never occurred to you. It makes no difference to you. Periodically you find yourself attached to someone who takes it upon herself to clean up after you, and you are cheerfully willing to let her do so. You did not ask her to do it, but she will expect you to be grateful, although she may not say so. It will also never occur to you to thank her, or to acknowledge her, or to inquire what compels her to pick up what you leave behind. “Just don’t worry about it” is the only advice you know how to give. After she is gone, you are equally cheerful about doing nothing at all. You are never angry at anyone, but there is always someone who is angry at you, although you do not know it.

Sandalwood/Ylang-Ylang: You own an old record player that is still in excellent working condition and have nothing but disdain for people who own record players with iPhone docks.

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Old Stuff You Could Buy or Look At

Well, “could” is relative. But I like to spend a little time every day scrounging through the market finds at One King’s Lane (also to find things for rich idiots), looking for gems, which I occasionally buy and then sit on and give away as presents. I mean, it’s online, which means that “scrounging” is “scrolling,” but sometimes you click and it’s already “in another member’s cart,” which adds the allure of the chase. Hm. Okay, anyway, I enjoyed these things today, some ironically and some non-ironically.

Remember, old decorative stuff is never the wrong size.

Screen Shot 2013-10-02 at 8.39.24 AMFrench 4th Prize Medal ($175)

This is literally the most appropriate thing you could buy to tell your French blacksmith he’s the fourth-best French blacksmith you’ve ever had.

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