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And I remember those little scenes of the grotesque. I'll come to Dick Cheney later. The only thing that comes to my mind now is the anti-gay lobbyist whose office was full of respect from Focus on the Family, and photos of Pat Buchanan and Jerry Falwell, but in his son's room he was painted by pink and full of Barbie. The hypocrite's son said he was still a boy. He just thought his sundress was fun. I accepted, I told him that I love daisies and he behaves. His father thanked me and I wanted to tell him to get laid. How the fuck does he actively work to make the world a more dangerous place for your beautiful baby? But I didn't ask him. I stood there and yelled at him until he looked away. I needed work. I thought your baby would grow up to hate him.

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Perhaps the next day that day was the man who called his "irate" work order. It is not something you want to see in a work order. Not when you're running late and you still have to pee, because "angry" means that the next job won't be a woman in a dress; he would have taken out the pen while I was adjusting the settings on his TV.