I wanted to show you a pretty picture I cropped to soften the blow of what you're about to read.
There is a sex tape. It is four hours long. And K-Fed might use it to extort money from his soon-to-be thin ex-wife. And he'll take the kids with the sex tape, because he's a very good father.
It's too much of an outrage to contemplate, and yet too good to be true for millions of humans of the male heterosexual persuasion. Screenwriters sitting around a table full of donuts could have come up with this script in, oh, about five minutes give or take the time spent guzzling Starbucks.
Please, just make the outrage stop.