To the victor goes the spoils.
Outrage and snickers from the same old same old Foxy folks as an Anna Wintour bubble is being floated over at the State Department. A big one too, England or ( please Buddha ) France . The latter only makes sense, since Uncle Karl is running the place anyway.
Here is the thing, THIS IS HOW IT IS DONE, when you are a man. You raise a shit ton of cash for a candidate and you get to live in here:
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| US embassy in Paris One block off the Champs-Elysees |
You don't think if Mittens and the Blonds had won that some Mormon Marriott type would not be camping out in these digs - and what a waste of good wine! But, no, its all a joke because it's a powerful woman. Jokes on them.
A, she could give a fuzzy rats ass and B, she is perfectly suited for the job....
I so SO hopes he appoints her... and not only to see what she would wear to the Senate hearings...
and just because:
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| Coco, Karl and Anna as mice. |
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