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Wednesday, October 2, 2013

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Rumors are swirling around Washington that the top Democrat and Republican Congressional leaders and King Constipation are in a closed door meeting without any staff to hash out a deal to resume the attack by King Constipation against America's Achievers and to resurrect the spawn of Satan - "Obamascare".

As an ever vigilant reporter of all the news the media won't tell you about Democrats (that means Pravda doesn't cover its own party in a negative way), I'll endeavor to highlight what is really happening inside the closed door meeting.

The room was darkened.

The sound of chains and whips could be overheard as the doors opened to allow Congressional and Senate Republican leaders into the "closed door" negotiation session that was to end the shut down that has been imposed on America by Senator Harry Vampreid as he has repeatedly cast aside every Continuing Resolution Bill that has been sent to the Democrat-controlled Senate over the last week.

Against the black backdrop and the sounds of instruments of inquisition, there was the cackle of Nancy Pelosi as she finished with her green touchup paint on her visage that would make Margaret Hamilton swoon from the grave.

In the other corner in the darkness was Senator Harry Vampreid who had his coffin wheeled in so that he could emerge freshened from his daily sleep.    You see, this sleep allows Harry to maintain his condescending, arrogant, yet polite manner where he tells you to fuck yourself with the kindest insults known to unliving man.

The doors to the meeting room closed as the room descended into total darkness - then with a slow rise of spot lights, King Constipation emerged on his throne and his minions took their place licking the royal shoes while he gazed intensely (and with profound hate) at the cowering Republican leaders who were wetting themselves realizing that they were the sideshow of the King and were about to be played like fools.

The trap had been set - the stage production was ready for prime time.    The spider was ready to play with its food.   And Witch Nancy had her additional 15 minutes of fame after eating a Hostess cake named Toto Hoho.

To think that King Constipation would actually negotiate.

These Republicans were fools.

King Constipation only negotiates with terrorists, mooslims, Mooslim Brotherhood pawns, syrians, libyans, and other things that go bump in the night.    And Iranian leaders dressed in sheep's clothing that was dry humped by them first.

Soon the chains emerged on their own from the walls and started swinging and lashing at the cowering Republicans, and suddenly House Leader Boner and Senate Minority Leader McDaffy found themselves bound tightly to the walls as Witch Nancy cackled with delight and Harry Vampreid slowly pleasured himself to a deadly release of mortician's liquids.

The thunder of King Constipation's voice resonated as he read from the royal teleprompter: "So you jackasses think I'll negotiate with you asswipes?    Who the fuck do you think you are dealing with?    I am THE ONE - THE MESSIAH - I am here to run your sorry white asses out of America and to make your children's children pay for the crimes against all lazy folks who fancy themselves victims of you crackas."  The royal teleprompter ran out of words and King Constipation disappeared into darkness from wherest he came.

House Leader Boner sobbed vigorously as he was restrained and the chains bound his small manly goods tightly enough to approximate his three inch measurement.

Senate Minority  Leader McDaffy was suspended from the air by hooks and chains and twirled around as Harry Vampreid waved his still stiffened rod and played with McDaffy in the closed session as he does in real life.

It seemed like hours of torment as Nancy cackled and rode her broom with her flying monkeys somehow appearing from inside one of her face-lift folds.    And while she seemed more eager than a witch in a broom factory, she released f-bombs as she made passes near the restrained Republicans.

And then, just as suddenly as the torture started and the doors had closed to conceal the crimes against stupidity, the doors opened and out were tossed Congressman Boner and Senator McDaffy as the duo landed face first on the floor outside the chambers.   Both men showed significant and reeking moisture to their bulbous crotch regions and staining upon their posteriors.   Their shirts were torn and their visages were chillingly death mask like.

Candy Ass Crowley, Chief Heffer for CNN News, was first on the scene as she pressed a microphone against Boner's forehead and asked him if there were any negotiations.

Boner replied, "Where do you think we went?   Iran?"

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