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| Okay, Mr. Bush. We're here in Iraq. What's your plan to get out of here? | |
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| Get out of here? Are you a liberal fag commie? We're staying! | |
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| But all my friends are dead right next to me! | |
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| Awww, is Mr.-I'm-Going-To-Let-Hilary- Clinton-Win going to cry? | |
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| You know, Mr. Bush, you're kind of a prick. | |
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| That's it, I'm assigning to you Operaton: Why the Fuck are We Even Trying Anymore. | |
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