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Nick the Hood, Meet Rusty The Dog...
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| So, Rusty, out for a brisk invigorating winter walk? | |
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| Just burying an old bone. | |
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| I get it. Despite self-proclaimed intellectual superiority, you still do "dog" stuff. | |
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| Not really. This bone represents the last gasp of the Clinton Presidential Bid. | |
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| But if you bury it in the snow, won't it just turn up later? | |
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| Probably, but by then, which largely apathetic American voter will give a crap? | |
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