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Slamming Our Heads Against the Wall

say what you will about mr. hope & change as far as him being a politician & doing the shady, scummy, dirty & bloody things that politicians do, say what you will about him doing all the dastardly deeds for another 4 years, say what you will about anything ya got to say that’s sour, beautiful or indifferent about the man, but mr. ken bennett, mr. tool-of-the-mormon-rich-white-guy, residing in good ol’ profiling, arresting, unjustly imprisoning & deporting (as if it was going out of style) arizona, WHY MUST WE BRING UP THE BIRTH CERTIFICATE AGAIN? jesus ****ing christ. hiding behind the excuse that a constituent’s request, mr. bennett bends over for the tea party & when the tea party is done with him, he bends over for right wing nutjobs not affiliated with anybody & when he can barely stand up anymore, he gets on his knees & blows mr. romney, because there is no secret as to what all this rehashing about the goddamned birth certificate is--- mr. bennett if you walk like a birther & you talk like a birther & you bend over & take it like a birther, then, there is a good chance that you might be lying when you say that you aren’t.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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