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November 7, 2015
Bill Maher: He smelled like feet and looked like he had not slept in a week. I think his companion was a hooker, but maybe he just has a thing for skanks.

It is mostly for anthropological reasons, like watching a show on Pygmies or the Papuan. Instead of primitives, it is Progressives performing for other Progressives, not thinking much about who else is watching. It’s like being a fly on the wall of a Cult meeting. The thing with Maher is that he is a good example to use when explaining how members of a religious cult understand and respond to the world outside the cult. The Mind of the Moonbat
Posted by gerardvanderleun at November 7, 2015 9:21 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.
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I think we should rename that fish Maher-Maher.
Posted by: Mother Effingby at November 8, 2015 2:48 PM