“Take it from me, I live in MA. I know what it’s like to live with a disgrace of a senator!”
You poor slob... I used to live in Westfield, but then I got my chance to leave the “Gay State” — Fagachusetts.
I left my shoes behind so I would not take the dirt with me.
You should leave that hopeless bastion of perversion for red country.
I’ll wager when Kennedy dies, the scum in Boston will put his carcass on display in the Museum of Science—they won’t even have to embalm him, since he is already pickled. Maybe they could stuff him and place his fat ass on permanent guard duty at the Chappaquiddick bridge... BWAH-HAW-HAW.
As for Kerry... he’ll probably petrify before he actually assumes room temperature, since he has no blood in his veins to begin with. He would not even require embalming... Maybe Terizzzza will just gag him, strap him into his car, and drive his worthless butt into the Charles River.
RTO
You forgot Olver, our illustrious Socialist.