Wednesday, May 24, 2017

A Storm of Pork Swords

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Now that Game of Thrones is reaching its destination(s) I hope they don't forget what got us here -- meaning I hope they manage to stuff some patented sexposition into the last run of episodes. The full trailer for the barreling-forward seventh season (or half season or whatever) just dropped today and it's all meaningful rampart glances and battle-cries with only the splittest of split seconds devoted to the sexytimes. The above flash of Jacob Anderson is the only flesh we see. It's like when Alfie Allen got his cock cut off with it went the show's libido. I wanna see Jon Snow beating off while riding on top of a dragon, dammit! That's what I was promised! Wasn't it?
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