Be very, very quiet...
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Since I've started my Bush Impeachment drive, strange things have been
happenning. I am convinced the Bushies are having me followed...
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Last night I saw John Bolton luking in the lobby of my building. He never uttered
a word. He just stood there with that mustache of his. Staring at me. Staring,
staring... Oh, those searing eyes! That sinister mustache!...
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"Stop! Stop staring at me, Evil Minion of Chimpy McHalliburton!!"
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And then, as quickly as he had appeared, he was... gone!
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.................................................."Pssst, Olberman. Right behind you..."
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Arrrghhh!