WHEN A LEFT-whinger drops like turds these little gems of colossal ignorance (thinking they’re slam-dunks), only to be bitch-slapped into stunned silence by the overwhelming … well … righteousness of his interlocutor, a person in the right?
The phrase “sputtering like a wet hen” comes to mind.
Oh, sure. But the side step is magnificent.
Ooh I love to dance a little sidestep, now they see me now they don’t.
I’ve come and gone and, ooh I love to sweep around the wide step,
cut a little swathe and lead the people on.
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