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         What's this about Marty Sheen? He fucked a horseshoe crab in high
        school? |  
      
      
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          Nah. What I'd heard is he like used his diploma to smoke a
          joint the size of Texas, then went hunting for Colonel Schultz in the
          'Nam, then like went on to become President. | 
      
      
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         We should all be so lucky to have Mr. Sheen as President! | 
      
      
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         Fuck yeah, sweetie tush! Just imagine... he'd make prostitution
          legal, he'd pardon Heidi Fleiss, and then he'd have a jumbo orgy in
          the Oval
          Office and rename the room the "Oral Office"! That's the kind of leader
          we need! | 
      
      
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         Not Charlie Sheen, you mongo. Martin Sheen!
          He's dreeeeamy! | 
      
      
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         You fucking retards! All of you! He's what we call "an actor".
          He acts... like an ass most of the time! | 
      
      
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         Holy turtle shit! M-m-m-m-ister President?!? | 
      
      
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         Howdy, Druggle. Your contributions to my campaign during
            the last election were greatly appreciated. If you noticed, I just
            put
            into effect some "sweeping reforms" on gettin' prescription meds
            dirt cheap. That's just a tip of the old hat to you, guy. 
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         Heh heh. You sir, rock my personal little casbah. | 
      
      
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         Wait a minute... Before you start shoving each of your little
          noses up Georgie's ass like addicts searching for a little butt crack
          to sniff- | 
      
      
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         That was the gayest analogy I've ever heard, Princess Pie.
          You sounded like one of them anti-dick Dixie Chicks whistling dixie
          to eachother cause they can't get no straight dick-in-ass action of
          their own! | 
      
      
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         Booyah! He got you there, Princess. | 
      
      
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         .........Anyway, like I was saying, we should let both sides
          be heard in this argument, and not just the evil right wing conservative
          side that W. here is the king of. | 
      
      
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         Now, little missy, by referring to the non "evil right
          wing conservative side" you are in fact referring to the uneducated
          and
          uninformed masses of the Hollywood elite, are you not? Cause, you know,
          Mr. Sheen may play a good president on the television, sweet cakes,
          but the man never even got a degree from DeVry. I, on the
          other hand and in an attempt to toot mah own presidential horn, gradiated
          from
          both Yale and Harvard, served in the armed forces, and actually have
          well informed people with spies all over the world telling me secret
          spy stuff every twenty minutes of every day. I'm pretty sure I know
          what's goin' on in the world and I can make better international decisions
          than an ac-tor in Hollywood... Even if he pretends to be in my job
          in the White House... Which he's really not. | 
      
      
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         Yeah, but- | 
      
      
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         Plus I owned the Texas Rangers for a while there too. Yeeeeee-haw! | 
      
      
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         That doesn't mean jack shit and you know it! Texas sucks, and,
          and you suck for declaring war on Iraq!!! | 
      
      
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         You mean when I declared war on Saddam Hussein's regime for
          gassing and publicly torturing his own people for years and years?
          For putting a hit out on my daddy? For encouraging more terrorists
          to kill more civilians in both Israel and the U.S. of A. by offering
          money to families of retards who blow themselves up in order to kill
          innocents? | 
      
      
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         Well, yeah! What'd he ever do to you?! | 
      
      
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         You mean other than hiring people to sniper my daddy's ass
          like I just said? | 
      
      
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         Jackass... | 
      
      
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         Whoa whoa whoa! Guys! Dykes! Let's all just calm down here.
            Okay. Good. Now, Georgieboy, mind if I ask you a few unbiased questions?
            No? Good, here goes: 
            What's up with your mom? Like why was she
            all "Just say no" and shit in the 80s? That really hurt my trade! 
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         Ummmm, you mean Nancy Reagan's "Just say no" campaign? | 
      
      
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         Cunt! | 
      
      
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         Honestly, boys, I have to agree with you there. That was pretty
          gay. After doin' a line of the coke and some heavy crystal meth I'd
          just lay back and laugh my Texas-sized ass off whenever daddy'd make
          me watch one of those public service announceyments. Seriously, "just
          say no" to what? Rehab? YEEEEEEEE-HAW! | 
      
      
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         Sweeeeet! So, anyway, George Jr.... Um so are your daughters
          like legal yet? | 
      
      
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         You know what, Mr. Druggle, I'm not quite sure. I've been pretty
          busy these past two years blowin' evil dickfaces up and all. Tell you
          what though, all you have to do is take them a few miles out into international
          waters, or down South to Mexico, and whoop, there it is! Mum's the
          word for me.. Just as long as your "campaign charity" continues at
          a reasonable pace. You get mah drift?  | 
      
      
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         Ummmmmmm...... | 
      
      
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         Yeeeeeah. Just take the twins out of my jurisdiction and your
          diction can juris them twenty ways till Sunday. Ya hear? | 
      
      
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         Hey Mario! I'm gonna need the keys to your Pimp-mobile for
          a few hours. Comprende? | 
      
      
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         Great, yeah, whatever. So, Georgie, when you were talking about
          making Afghanistan a legal and freedom-loving country like ours...
           Were you going to leave their incredible poppy seed exportation business
          alone? Or were you going to burn all that lush flora into ashes for
          no apparent reason what-so-ever? | 
      
      
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         Let's just get back on track here. Republicans suck ass and
          that's that! They're just war-mongering mentals who get their jollies
          from torturing children and pissing on puppies! | 
      
      
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         Yeah? But don't forget that most of us have powersuits with
          lasers and we like to shoot things. | 
      
      
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         Madre de dios!!!! | 
      
      
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         Adios, you poofy pissant! *ZAP!* | 
      
      
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         *SIZZLE SIZZLE* | 
      
      
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         *Sniff Sniff!* Mmmmmm, that reminds me! I have a barbeque goin'
          on in the Rose Garden! Who's with me? | 
      
      
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         Well, she was my booty call tonight, Mr. President... So I'm
          a little bummed right now.  | 
      
      
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         Heeeey, buddy, don't be like that! You know, Laura's been trying
          to talk me into a menage-a-troi with a surly Italian plumber-type guy
          for a while now... What d'ya say, pardner? | 
      
      
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         Well, how about: Yippee kai yay, motherfucker! |