Or whatever her name is; I keep not knowing.
What her name is.
I have that problem with obscure historical facts, also.
At Jimmy's funeral yesterday, film clips show her there, at the end of the president' row of chairs throwing a facey fit, and meaningfully flapping a piece of paper around to show how irrelevant to her world-important existence was something as irrelevant as the funeral for a - probably - American Saint.
She pouted and flipped her paper the whole time.
The whole time.
We are stuck with donnie; millions of morons voted for him.
But Melanie?
We just don't need that bitch.
So, Congress: pass a bill sending her back to Transylvania.
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