"I like Medicaid kiddies for breakfast. They're so crunchy."
"And then there's child support kiddies for lunch. They go well with a few units of AB neg, savor the bouquet."
"And for dinner, give me those tasty college kids and their loans. Five Star, I tell you. I'll have to go to Weight Watchers."
(Dear Mr. Cheney. I think you are going to be in jail before the end of 2006. Live it up now.)
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