I feel love. Hope you do too.
This is making me nostalgic for American Dreamer and his little stint impersonating me hither and yon.
Why you gotta hate on the sweet gingah love!
Ucch, der schmutze goyim. As my grandmother would say.
Ike Turner would not like this.
She meant a bundle of sticks, of course.
And if you think Jessica Seinfeld actually wrote anything in her life, I've got a nice bridge for you and it's IN BROOKLYN.
He is gouging--GOUGING--working-class areas so his rich friends do not have to pay taxes. I hope he has a post-cheeseburger heart attack while laboring over Mary Pat one night.