Sometimes a name can be a self-fulfilling prophecy.

You had to see that coming.

Though he didn’t campaign for President sending his cancer-riddled wife out to flack for him, nor was he the sitting governor of New Jersey involved in some bizarre menage a trois, or the sitting governor of New York with a penchant for call girls, or….still.  He preached “standards” and we can’t have that.

When you see a smoker who tells you that smoking is bad – don’t believe ‘em, kids.

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