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| In however many years, the Governor will be dead, and he will be where he belongs, in Hell, where he will be tormented by big nad-faced demons, and proactive ones, not just passive-aggressive ones. | |
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| Are you saying that the Governor is the moral equivalent of the Pope by paraphrasing Sabina Guzzanti's criticism of him? | |
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| Worse. The Pope is repressing people who are not me, for I am not gay, but the Governor had the audacity to favor a nad-faced idiot over me, the greatest one-note character ever. | |
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| But aren't you in love with yourself? Doesn't that make you gay by virtue of being the same sex as your true love? | |
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| You're right. I am so gay for myself. But I'm not gay. I want all handsome men to service me. But I'm so gay for myself. But I'm not gay. And oh I love myself so much! I want me to have my own babies! | |
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| And that's how to make a one-note character's mind juggle. | |
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