The more I look at it, the more fascinating it becomes.
It seems to present a stereotypical advertiser's domestic crisis, yet the woman doesn't look so much distraught as disbelieving. She seems rather blase about the whole thing. If you see her disinterest, then the man's expression becomes a sneer. "Just open a can of Spam" he says dismissively. Is his disdain a comment on her cooking, or on Spam, or on the machinery of American consumerism?
This riveting playlet embeds a subversive critique.
Okay, okay, I can see that, but I see it from an entirely different angle based on the obvious sexual chemistry between the two models. Obviously, they're about to throw off their clothes and do something weird with that spam.
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What the hell? This is more porn spam isn't it?
You wish.
Only the moderators get to see the spam now.
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Imagination is the seed of intelligence. Nourish it and watch it grow.
No fair! No fair!
Just for you!
I love this more than I should.
The more I look at it, the more fascinating it becomes.
It seems to present a stereotypical advertiser's domestic crisis, yet the woman doesn't look so much distraught as disbelieving. She seems rather blase about the whole thing. If you see her disinterest, then the man's expression becomes a sneer. "Just open a can of Spam" he says dismissively. Is his disdain a comment on her cooking, or on Spam, or on the machinery of American consumerism?
This riveting playlet embeds a subversive critique.
Man, I should have finished grad school.
Okay, okay, I can see that, but I see it from an entirely different angle based on the obvious sexual chemistry between the two models. Obviously, they're about to throw off their clothes and do something weird with that spam.