soulmate for his desolate world.
Less than three months till "W" rides off into the sunset leaving Mark without a caricature to attack.
And dammit, if he can`t find one he`ll make em up. Find the wolf, buy the leftover straw, and plop a hat on it, and joila, instant polemic.
It`s almost pathetic when there are positive steps towards a potential peace, that all Mark has the vision for is table pounding and sticking out his tongue.
Sad, you used to be able to provide rational dialogue and good arguments before you went off the ideological deep end. |
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