It's becoming a rather compelling argument to vote for Trump.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I actually know someone that moved to Canada when President Bush was elected. Although we disagree, at least he was genuine. Flan just spouts nonsense and then backtracks.
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America guarantees equal opportunity, not equal outcome...
These are the same people that threatened to leave when the big O came in. And they're all still here. Wanna make a bet they won't leave this time? And isn't Sharpton in some kind of tax trouble? I don't think he's leaving anytime soon.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Alec Baldwin said he was going to move out of the country if Bush was reelected. He didn't go anywhere.
It's crap talk. Makes them all look tough.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Alec Baldwin said he was going to move out of the country if Bush was reelected. He didn't go anywhere.
It's crap talk. Makes them all look tough.
Makes them all look STUPID.
I should have said they THINK it makes them look tough. But you are correct. It does make them look stupid because we all know they're not going anywhere.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
These are the same people that threatened to leave when the big O came in. And they're all still here. Wanna make a bet they won't leave this time? And isn't Sharpton in some kind of tax trouble? I don't think he's leaving anytime soon.
- Nobody Just Nobody
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Please don't reference Obama as "The big O". I don't want to even entertain the remotest of possibilities of thinking about Obama during something as pleasurable as "the big O". I don't think anyone does.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.