Monday, November 05, 2012

Gotham goes Mad Max

Bloomberg to National Guard: drop dead. Can't have no stinkin' grunts clinging to their guns and Bibles in Pinkoland. Even when it sinks into a Pepean taco de mierda. Or, especially then.

1 comment:

Arelcao Akleos said...

How can a Bleu quaff [ with nuance and sophistication] his latte', if there is some stinking peasant guardsmen traipsing by with dirty boots and a rifle? There ain't no tolerance for that kind of doubleplusungood in Versailles.