24 Mar 2013 8:32 pm
That I refuse to doesn't prove a thing, moonbat. In your special world, Glory Hole. In the real world, it proves you are all talk and bluster, with a penchant for filibuster, but will never make the muster - rather, you'll fall like custer, buster - all a-fluster. Bunch up your skirt and run hide, son. You've been weighed and found wanting.