I’m not exactly sure how Taco thinks killing more and more people makes him a clear choice for Nobel Peace Prize recipient. That was rhetorical, as if anything about his brain, destroyed by STDs and orange dye, makes any sense.
Image borrowed from the Washington Post, without its permission so far.
F*ck White-Paula and all the MAGAt religious right minions with splintered briar branches for goading him into believing his evil is Godly and unselfish.
Slim Pickins’s rodeo rider character in “Dr Strangelove,” straddling the atomic bomb on its way to crash and explosion.
And now, Dr Davy Crock-It sings the only song he can muster this evening, and only a little bit of it.
