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2015-10-29


Election day is next week. I feel nothing but boiling contempt for the candidates and campaign workers camping on busy street corners, waving signs and distributing their bullshit propaganda that will soon add to the litter in my neighborhood. I have never been swayed by an asshole on a street corner or a glossy piece of shit pamphlet darkening my mailbox. I'll do my own research and think for myself, thanks. And enough with the phone calls. If your name isn't Reese, Selena, or Mom--then hang up and go fellate a horse cock.


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