Teh Squeaky Wheel
Hello and good morning.
Headlines I never thought I’d live to see: “Keep Robot Brothels Out Of Houston.”
And what fresh hell, courtesy of teh left, awaits us today?
Wednesday salutations, GN and g’morning, Sven!
…“Keep Robot Brothels Out Of Houston.”
I don’t think those dolls are anything close to “robots”. But, hey, let’s have a good moral panic based on specious thinking over something which makes some folks squeamish.
And what fresh hell, courtesy of teh left politicians, awaits us today?
At risk of causing insult (which is not my intent), fixed that for you, Sven.
To hell with both major parties; they hate the COTUS, liberty and all of us. A sad truth they demonstrate every day.
Huh. Kavanaugh’s buddy, Mark Judge, wrote a book in 1997 called Wasted: Tales of a Gen-X Drunk. The book was published in 1997, and on Amazon it has one review from 1999 and twenty from this past week and that’s it. You can imagine that the recent ones aren’t kind.
OK. I’m off to work -- I’ve kept this wheel spinning for as a long as I was able. Good day, GN!
Happy mid-week salutations, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Sven, and Fatwa!
Now that Kavanaugh’s third accuser seems to have vanished like a fart in the wind, I have serious doubts that anyone will testify against him. That won’t matter to the left, though. He’s been accused, so he’s therefore unfit.
Republicans: Well now that there’s a 3rd and a 4th accuser, I guess that’s it. Time to cut Kavanaugh loose.
Brett Kavanaugh -- looking at his serious and earnest face in 2018, it’s hard to believe he had so much fun back in high school. Booze, ludes, gang bangs, and all manner of debauchery -- shit, what the hell happened to him?
Black flag. Tar. Pitchforks. Rails.