I’d like to put Nancy P-brain and Harry Reid in the middle of chicago after midnight. Meet the “poor” they care so much about.
“Id like to put Nancy P-brain and Harry Reid in the middle of chicago after midnight.”
Nancy and Harry hate you and me with a Nazi’s passion. If you say hello to them, they’ll turn away, give you sneer and never acknowledge your existence. The proper place for them in American society is hanging from an energy-efficient lamppost.