If so, go on. Write that piece. Prove the Neocons are Liars.... I dare ya. I double dare ya.
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Saturday, November 08, 2008
Hey, Pepe, Does an Aristo Need $500?
If so, go on. Write that piece. Prove the Neocons are Liars.... I dare ya. I double dare ya.
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Somehow the page doesn't state what the contest is exactly, but such drivel is best left ignored. The entire planet already realizes the neocons are liars and now that they have been properly discarded, that point doesn't need to be made.
So the presidential pendulum swings once again, and now the Dems will have a run of it for 4, perhaps 8, years. History has demonstrated, however, that cabinets and majority parties get lazy, and hence stupid, when in control for 8 years.
we agree for once.
Uh, Pepe, you have once again, as ever you do, given honor to the wit of Versailles:
Pepe said: "Somehow the page doesn't state what the contest is exactly".
The page states; "We are offering $500 to any critic of the war -- who has written for a reputable publication -- to write a critique of the book and its main thesis".
Of course, Versailles will answer "ah, but what exactly does "exactly mean", exactly?"
Pepe said: " but such drivel is best left ignored".
Translation into non PP speak: "I'm an Aristo, I wouldn't piss into an ungoldenn pot for $500, never mind actually have to think and justify in argument what my two little neurons find hard enought to grasp without a sneer frozen on my face"
Le Pew ululated to the Socialist Sky: "The entire planet already realizes the neocons are liars and now that they have been properly discarded, that point doesn't need to be made."
So said the lickspittle's of Red and Brown back in the 1930's. Democracy and Capitalism were discarded, and now just build that Radiant Future for Tomorrow Belongs to Us, Baby.
You sure, Vichy, you want to bet your bleu blood on that one?
Get off your cardboard box, aa.
And onto your marble plinth? Nah, Aristo, you can enjoy its cold comfort all to yourself.
no need to fear: there's no room for you there wither. I meant back in your closet.
Make up your mind, Aristo. Is it "on a cardboard box", or "in a closet"?
As for " no room for you there wither"... Quo Vadis, Imbecilis?
i think you ought to take your box to your closet and address all the scary monsters in there.
we agree for once.
Pepe, please: this must be about the 5th time in FCP history that we've agreed (5/1,281,496 ain't all that bad).
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