Herman Cain crouched down over the woman, who was now bloody, disheveled and used, and he asked her politely if he might take her out to dinner sometime, and if he can get that phone number. …MOAR!
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Herman Cain crouched down over the woman, who was now bloody, disheveled and used, and he asked her politely if he might take her out to dinner sometime, and if he can get that phone number. …MOAR!
WHITEY CAN’T KEEP THE BROTHER DOWN …MOAR!
THE CHRONICLE.SU HAS MOVED OVERSEAS …MOAR!
The only “serious” differences in fundie types are alterations in the underlying cartoon narrative of anthropology, familial histories, flying men and talking donkeys. …MOAR! |
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