Unless we are lucky what you’ll just get in the end when they pass a medical insurance bill, is a limp-dick quadruple-loophole infested political fart praised by a choir of elected blowhards singing how it was a heroic compromise inspired by god himself. They will hope that the majority of ill informed schmucks will leave the theatre satisfied.
The rulers of this country are a crime syndicate.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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