...only she was hairier than this one in the picture. I flip because I get a whisker or two. When I get a double chin it means there's something wrong in my neck, and I go running off for a doctor. Seeing the bearded woman today made me feel like a damn goose. It was damn horrifying, and I can't think that anyone in that damn condition wouldn't do whatever it took to improve things, even damn marginally. What kind of damn monsters are we? I ask you again.
Has anyone heard whether damn John Conyers so much as commented on Betty's hunger strike for impeachment either?
Am I the last damn human... having a long damn nightmare?
15 February 2008
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