For saving us from President Hillary, I mean. Even conservative women I know have to pause to think before confirming or denying they would vote for her they want to see a woman in the White House so badly—even a mendacious harridan like her.
The Groper’s tastes apparently have turned to the young and word is getting out. The teenage young, which would land anyone else his age in jail. But he, of course… As Instapundit says, laws are for the little people.
“Clinton also spent years traveling and partying with Ron Burkle, a billionaire bachelor with a penchant for very young girls. Clinton spent so much time on Burkle’s private plane that it came to be known in Burkle’s circle as ‘Air F—k One.’”
Perhaps Ol’ Slick’s sexual tastes always were eclectic. Monica, you recall, wasn’t much over age 20. Preceded by a host of middle-aged women who claimed he had propositioned or groped them when he was governor of Arkansas and later in the White House. One is a liar, two are problematic, but three is a trend. Slick Willie had four or five complainants.
Could this “very young girls” business be the final stone that sinks the Clinton political prospects into the mucky murk and out of sight? We can dream.
Via Instapundit.
















In the words of a Po City bar girl, “Nevah hoppen, GI.” We are gonna be stuck with him and the bitch for years to come.
Yeah, I too can’t see how Slick Bill reputation might sink Ms Clinton. She can always turn it to her advantage, playing a martyr. Besides, she will have enough PR people on her team to turn a Frankenstein monster into a saint.
A martyr for president? I don’t think so. Y’all may be right, of course, but, hey, “I have a dream.”
I get this feeling from observing the country that Hillary’s time has passed. I can’t really put a finger on it, but I certainly get that impression.
She does look ghastly under the ton of pancake it now takes to hide her wattles and voluminous facial wrinkles. From all the grimacing a cuckold has to do in private.
Plastic surgery can only go so far. When they do the face, they forget the neck. When they do both, they can’t change the hands. And on and on.