“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Nail 'em BOTH face-to-face on the SAME cross, flay them alive, douse it with gasoline, and BURN it to the accompanment of Manuel Da Falla's Ritual Fire Dance.Use McCain as KINDLING.
Bladdermouth McConnell's BREATH would probably kill Ryan before the flames get started.
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A GRATUITOUS, IRRELEVANT-BUT-HEARTFELT OBSERVATION IN RHYME:
Very frankly I am DYIN'
To see Paul RYAN
KICKED OUT CRYIN.'
I am hopin' and not LYIN.'
To see who gets the first kick VYIN.'
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Leave McConnell's B*tch ALONE!
Nail 'em BOTH face-to-face on the SAME cross, flay them alive, douse it with gasoline, and BURN it to the accompanment of Manuel Da Falla's Ritual Fire Dance.Use McCain as KINDLING.
Bladdermouth McConnell's BREATH would probably kill Ryan before the flames get started.
:)
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