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Thursday, February 23, 2017

Ouch

Ann Coulter on the pack of hyenas called Congress:

In Congress, the hate for Trump is personal. Not only did he throw a grenade into politicians' little do-nothing club, but his very existence destroys their self-conception as people with a set of skills.


Ann does have a talent for skewering politicos in most amusing fashion. I sometimes think she's channeling the ghost of Mark Twain.

posted by Jar(egg)head at 09:00

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