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Anthony Weiner

Today I am thankful for politicians like Anthony Weiner.  

No, I don't like narcissists.

No, I'm not fond of exhibitionists.

I certainly don't like dirty old men who think that young ladies want to look at what time has done to what the Gods gave them.

Yet, on some level, I am thankful that there are perverts out there, running for office, who refuse to give up just because of a sex scandal.  

Do you know why?

Well....the more sex scandals the populace gets sucked into, the less of an impact they will have on elections.

We'll become desensitized to it.

Eventually, we'll get more real people running, people with true to life perversions (or perhaps a better word would be preferences).  You know, people like you and I; people who won't try to legislate morality.

We'll stop electing idiots who try to ban oral sex and masturbation.

Maybe, we'll start getting more and more people in office who will steer clear of our bedrooms because they don't want their sex lives to be outed.

Maybe we can live in freedom....

someday.

I hope so.

Love ya,

S.

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