I loved it when the Obamatons started chanting Yes we can yes we can yeswe can in the middle of it as if it were some sort of religious ritual.
Yes we can yes we can yeswe can
I didn't want a self-pitying, poor Miss Pitiful Pearl, a marshmallowy wilted flower, or a nagging bitch for the wife. I wanted somebody with inborn dignity and pride, with the strength of understanding, a real human being. Not only a good actress.
Take a ride on the Eureka Springs and North Arkansas Railway, whose rolling stock includes a magnificent “cabbage-head” woodburning locomotive;
The liver appears to have also been in the adipescent state.
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