I used to think I lived in the United States of America, but the truth be known I live in a place that should be called the whiners of America.
Every body complains that their being picked on or they been harassed sexually because they were kissed and didn’t expect it. He or she looked me up and down. He or she told me how to dress.
Oh those (conservatives) commentators said horrible things.
Oh those (liberal) commentators said terrible things about conservative(?) thought.
Even the spastic President complains about being picked on. He goes on and on so much that I Can’t stand to watch him because he’s fake complaining makes me want to puke.
From this day forward we change the monicker of the President from the commander-in-chief to head whiner-in-chief.
* There is no such things as a liberal or conservative.
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