First. I am a Republican. Now, most of the time, when someone gets to know me prior to learning of my party affiliation, they then, upon learning of my allegiance, do one of three things. 1) Laughter. Haha. Surely you jest. No, I'm serious, and stop desecrating Leslie Nielsen by stealing his material. Fucking plagiarist. 2) Confusion. Perhaps it is opposite day. Sometimes, people forget to mark opposite day on their calenders (or else, they mark every day but opposite day.) 3) Anger. As if I have betrayed everything they thought they knew about me. Sometimes, then they accuse me of drinking unicorn blood, to which I scoff. Do you know how expensive that shit is? I generally have to settle for a soy substitute.
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In the case of the meat, the substitute is preferable. Also, don't ever do a Google images search for "unicorn" if you value your sanity. |