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It's one giant daisy chain of hypocrisy going on right there. But of course, laws are just for us little people.
ReplyDeleteRight Kirby, just like Leona Helmsley said taxes are for the little people!
ReplyDeleteAnd these people wonder why we don't trust them and think their profession is filled with criminals.
ReplyDeleteHoly sh*t. Or, more aptly, wholly sh*t. I gotta post this on my blog... More people gotta see this. (I'll give you credit, of course.)
ReplyDeleteThanks for posting it!
Raven: No kidding!
ReplyDeleteChris: Feel free to post, I don't care about credit!