The End

How many of you just woke up mentally retarded today? It is not a skit, Mitt. If you bring through the little old ladies of the United Methodist Church, it will be fixed. Dementia will be every speech you give. Ann keep him away from the barn. Horses can see he is about to burn it down. He would then give an interview to NBC, probably Williams, and show the carnage looking at the carcuses and describing the bbq. I don't know, being slow ain't so bad for any of you. There is no actual thinking anyway. It is all tunnel through, but not for me. The holodeck is shaking today. Energy feed is about to not be. You have all been judged guilty by Sandusky. He has searched your memory stores and all of you do it, like it, and the object likes it too. His crazy is gorilla. After everything, he does not want to lose his mentia and intellect. Imagery is dead. They wacked him in the head. Time to do it again. White men of advanced age can't be a part of the party. I lose my inspiration pulling these groups through. I know what to do...THE END.