“The hell is goin’ on out there?” Pig, I got no fucking idea. “President’s havin’ pee-pee parties with Commies?” President-Elect. And they’re not Communists anymore. “They still wear them big fuzzy hats?” Yeah. “Commies!” I don’t see your point. “A hat got consequences! Look at my chateau, all beat-up and funky. You ain’t hirin’ the … Continue reading Two Souls In Commie Urine