It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.
Thursday, April 28
Vijaya Gadde Is So Fired They'll Have To Invent A New Word For It
That mush-brained Maoist gets paid $17 million a year.
Got paid $17 million a year.
Not for much longer.
Not for much longer.
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