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Good Morning

As long as I live, neither I nor any of my descendants will ever vote for Herbert (or, as Inds would say, "Pervert") Bautista.

This is not a decision I make lightly. This is a decision that slowly took root in my soul, after being subjected to repeated playings of his horrible campaign jingle, while I was trying to sleep this morning. I slept at 4 AM, for God's sake. It's a Saturday. Can't I f!@#ing stay blissfully unconscious til at least noon?!! But no, his stupid parade of Bautista-trucks parked outside my window and played that stupid "Asereje"-based song (and I use the term "song" loosely here) until I wanted to commit mass murder.

Bistek can go broil himself.

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