28 Aug 2023 8:53 am
That’s the theory, but when that old whore was born in Georgia in 1974 her district was as Democrat as it is Republican today. Nothing but white Georgia crackers and a few black folks, in a gerrymandered district designed to appeal to racist, light beer drinking, homophobic Southern Baptists who hate abortion. The more muscle heads she **** at her gym while her husband raises her children the more all the other old Republican whores and whore masters cheer her on.
The former district she’s from her Democratic Congressman singed the Southern Manifesto:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Southern_Manifesto
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georgia ... ict#/map/0
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When I turned down that gorgeous, big eyed, long legged girl’s offer to take her home in 1979 she ran off crying to her bother’s fiancée Jackie, who came up to me and said, “Are you sure you want to marry that rich banker’s daughter from Nevada, because Charlie’s not exactly broke, either”
I looked at the girl’s father Charlie nearly passed out drunk while his wife was draped all over Johnny, and said “Jackie, money has nothing to do with it, I’m in love with Libby and and I’m not going to cheat on her.”
(Although I didn’t say how damned sorry I was I had a conscience)
I made some excuse to go and drove my oil burning Vega over home to Bug Tussle and when I turned in I was surprised to see the long snout of Libby’s Ford Elite was in the driveway in back of Mama’s Olds Cutlass.
Libby and Mama were playing Hearts and drinking coffee and talking college and school teacher stuff.
Mama said “Guess who’s here, that made the Dean’s Honor Role?”
Then ever clever Mama said “I’m glad you’re home early because Libby wants to hear us sing a few songs”.
Mama tuned her guitar and looked at me and said let’s start off with
Margie’s at the Lincoln Park Inn
https://youtu.be/HhGyWozrrAo?si=oWvmAIqcQ-pDG7Og
Libby died in her sleep 13 years after we agreed to a divorce.
But we had a wonderful marriage for about 15 years until my mother convinced me Libby was going to kill ms some night because she was so jealous, of women I’d never touched.