I've seen some pretty hideous shit in American politics over the decades, this one is exceptional.
It's kinda like being trapped in an elevator, but you actually get a choice between two companions.
The first one promptly lets out a resounding belch of last night's beer and then follows up with a finely-ripened broccoli blast of digestive methane.
The next one, as soon as the doors close and the elevator begins its descent, promptly begins projectile-vomiting in any given direction and then has a violent spasm of explosive diarrhea.
Yeah, we be pretty well fucked, no matter what.
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Pretty much sums it, mien fiend!
Go ahead and pass it on to the appropriate folks, jes me bein' weird, eh?
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