To be honest, 20, 25 years ago, this broad didn't really bother me. Because, to repeat, to be honest, she didn't look too bad. She was rail-thin in a country populated by morbidly obese women, and she had very nice legs. Her giraffe neck and mannish face were always problematic, but nothing an extra large burlap sack couldn't take care of. She could vomit her *shock* takes or whatever, and I could still imagine her naked (with the burlap sack, of course) in bed.
But now, when she is an old bag, haggard-looking, wrinkled-up trans looking, I don't see her naked, anymore. I just hear her stupidities. She's pretty much a dumb cunt. Remember, she was the main cheerleader for the appalling J.D. Vance as Vice President.
Anyway, she has always been a self-proclaimed Christian, and when she could be visualized naked (with the burlap sack, of course) I gave her the benefit of the doubt. But now she looks and sounds like one of THEM (hint as to who THEM are: tribespeople). I can't visualize her naked or at the cross of Christ.
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