One wonders when those on crutches start throwing them aside, screaming "I can walk! I can walk!", and the blind start to yell " I can see. He brought me back my sight!".
It has crossed over from being merely humorous, to actually dangerous. I don't think I can watch any more. The female reporters are all about to have a mass orgasm it seems.
But since smoking is outlawed just about any where nowadays, where will they go for the obligatory post-coital cigarette?
I swear, I already feel like I've been thru his administration already! Quite frankly, I'm exhausted. (and not in a Lili Von Schtupp kinda way.)