Part XVIII: In Which We Learn That The Safety And Security Of The Republic Depends On Worldwide Access To John Podesta's Risotto Recipes And The Destruction Of A (Non-existent) Child Procurement Ring Run From The Basement Of A Nondescript DC Pizza Chain, But The Presence In The White House Of A Q-Anon Believing Pastry Chef (With Access To God-Knows-What Chemicals) Is A-OK
Is William Frederick Sommer IV related to Chatsworth T. Osborne Jr., whose mother was often heard to say "Oh, Chatsworth, you're such a nasty boy..." ?
Wait wait WAIT. This pinhead's idea is that you can only criticize a person's political beliefs if you have less education and money than that person? Uh... I think we need a new policy whereby Princeton et al can revoke degrees if proof surfaces they were awarded in error.
I treasure the moments when I'm not sure whether I'm reading a right-wing Republican or a proto-Zhdanovite writer from a 1934 number of the "Daily Worker" or "New Masses".
How I deplore your liberal elitism
I suppose the Qanon gingerbread house is where the Witch Hillary shoves the little children into the oven after the pedophiles are done with them.
Part XVIII: In Which We Learn That The Safety And Security Of The Republic Depends On Worldwide Access To John Podesta's Risotto Recipes And The Destruction Of A (Non-existent) Child Procurement Ring Run From The Basement Of A Nondescript DC Pizza Chain, But The Presence In The White House Of A Q-Anon Believing Pastry Chef (With Access To God-Knows-What Chemicals) Is A-OK
Is William Frederick Sommer IV related to Chatsworth T. Osborne Jr., whose mother was often heard to say "Oh, Chatsworth, you're such a nasty boy..." ?
Tosspot.
Am I supposed to be reading this and hearing Natalie Wynn's voice? 'Cause I am and it's all the better.
Wait wait WAIT. This pinhead's idea is that you can only criticize a person's political beliefs if you have less education and money than that person? Uh... I think we need a new policy whereby Princeton et al can revoke degrees if proof surfaces they were awarded in error.
Thank you, I love you Roy. Elitists of the world unite!
I treasure the moments when I'm not sure whether I'm reading a right-wing Republican or a proto-Zhdanovite writer from a 1934 number of the "Daily Worker" or "New Masses".