28 June, 2011

Curtis beat me to it: "I shed a tear."

I shed a tear.

You become what you are. A cancer on society. You grope and x-ray millions of Americans every year with the full knowledge of your conscience. I don't feel sorry for you pricks one bit.

Yup, neither do I.

Hey you Cowardly Troika! Still feeling sure about your farce of the NO-GROPE bill? About all of the Security Theater? Still feeling good about your oath's of office?


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