Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.

*pauses for breath*

Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.Fuck you.

*whew*

You fucking fisting fanatcis of fuckalicious frottage and fake fucking ignored the American People. You fucking told us to mind our own business and let our betters do everything for us, and yet, when you fucked it up worse than the Rams Season, you get pissy at us. When poll after poll tells you to stop what you are doing, you double down on the stupidity, hope voter fraud will bail you out, and call us racists. And when you don't like us pointing out how sick your appointees are, you call us bigots and try to silence us.

Well, fuck you with the history books you are playing for while covered in ice melt. Fuck you this November. And fuck you with the momentum of the sleeping giant you have awoken. Good luck with ramming Obamacare and other pieces of shit through. Good luck getting anything else passed, because it will probably be the last things your sorry asses do for a while. And good luck finding a new job in 2011.

Fuck off. And go to hell while you are at it.

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