In two senses:
One, what more do you say when a virulently homophobic pastor in the US admits to buying crystal meth from a gay prostitute, using the prostitute's service, but just for a massage [insert "happy ending" joke here] and he didn't actually use any drugs? Riiiight.
Two, I feel a decided lack of enthusiasm for blogging today. Maybe something on the weekend.
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John,
I wasn't really up for thinking today either, so I copped out and posted on Borat... at least you could give us something half-assed...
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