WTF Is It Now?!?

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Portrait in arrogance
The Boy King, Emperor Snippy, gets cranky with reporters.

The Unelected Fraud was taking questions from the press corpse in NC when this exchange took place:

Bush: Let me ask you a couple of questions. Who's the AP person?

AP reporter: Here...

Bush (with a sneer): You are?

AP: Sir, in regard to --

Bush (another sneer): Who are you talking to?

AP: I'm sorry... Mr President, what...

AP, on planet soze: I'm talking to you, you miserable POS! Jesus, Mary and Joseph, what the #uck is wrong with you, you braindead loser? Christ!

Q: Mr. President, can you just tell me -- the 9/11 Commission, the Chairman yesterday, Governor Kean, said a date had been set, I think, for your testimony and the Vice President's. Is that --

Bush: I would call it a meeting.

AP, on planet soze: Who the #uck cares what you think. What does it say about you as a man and self-proclaimed 'war preznit' that you're too much of a pussy that you can't testify by yourself, you snivelling #uckwit?

Q: A meeting, I'm sorry.

Bush: Thank you.


Dear leader