"Nancy, I told you once in the hallway to not say anything. I heard your molars cracking and you told me "I won't." But you kept running that damn mouth so here I am again."
Grassley's son said the harvest was done? Comms, the gathering/arrests of the guilty is complete. Let this be truth, time to clean the wound of puss and dead tissue. Our beautiful nation cannot heal until the sickness is debrided.
"Nancy, I told you once in the hallway to not say anything. I heard your molars cracking and you told me "I won't." But you kept running that damn mouth so here I am again."
Grassley's son said the harvest was done? Comms, the gathering/arrests of the guilty is complete. Let this be truth, time to clean the wound of puss and dead tissue. Our beautiful nation cannot heal until the sickness is debrided.