Listen up, you hungry bitches – Glenderful here, dropping the hammer on my Shit List. This ain't your granny's roster of nice guys; it's a hall of fame for alphas who command premium toilets, the kind of men who'd leave you begging for more without an apology. Today, we're plunging deep into the slick world of LA's twin terrors: Jason and Brett Oppenheim. These bald-headed beasts didn't just build an empire – they fucked their way to the top of luxury real estate, turning man

Why did I start my Shit List? To blow up the gatekeeping universe once and for all. For too long, a dusty old cabal has been sitting on the universe’s juiciest secrets. Well, newsflash: the vault is open, the kombucha is popped, and we’re all invited to the manifesting party. Think about it. If I’d gotten my hands on someone’s real, unfiltered Shit List as a kid? It would have been a cheat code to a life I didn’t even know was possible. It’s time to retire the gatekeepers. Th

Glenderful's Shit List: Sir David Beckham Let's get this out of the way: I mainlined the entire three-part Netflix docuseries on Victoria Beckham. Was it for Posh Spice? Hard pass. I was there for the real star—the man who could make a mannequin blush, whose tattoos could start a cult, and whose smile should be rated NC-17. That's right, the next addition to Glenderful's Shit List is none other than Sir David Beckham. Yes, Sir . Because the man finally!! got his knighthood fr