In the dead of night in a small hideaway office in the deserted Capitol, a clandestine meeting takes place between two senators with one goal. They grin at each other as they lift their celebratory shots of brutally cold Stolichnaya. “Our toast to The One,” they say in unison, “is that he’s toast.”Brilliant column about the US08 elections.
1 comment:
Very nice. Could she be so evil, lets hope not.
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