In the words of Henry A. Kissinger, "Power is the ultimate aphrodisiac", and that makes Tom DeLay the hottest hunk o' burnin' love on Capitol Hill.
posted by Alicia Morgan at 4:27 PM
"I Love Tom DeLay!" Yes, I said it. And I'm not ashamed. While others abandon him in his darkest hours like rats from a sinking ship, my heart will follow him wherever he goes. You can keep your boy-toys and your girly-men; I'll take a real man like my Sugar Land Sugar Daddy any day of the week. His jowly, blow-dried manliness makes my knees weak. How can you resist a man who will let nothing get in the way of his relentless and ruthless climb to the top of the heap; a man who sees what he wants and just...reaches out and takes it! A man who laughs in the face of persecution by the small-minded liberal snivelers.
And yet, my Tom has a softer side, too - his love for the long-brain-dead Terri Schiavo was so inspirational and spiritual, I still get goosebumps just thinking about it.
And now they're trying to take away Tommi's feeding tube, too. Well, I won't have it, do you hear? They'll have to go through me first, Tommi! I'm here for you, Tommi! And I'll be here when you get out of prison! They can't keep us apart, darling - I'll wait forever if I have to!
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http://www.stealthbadger.net/log/2005/10/your_lesson_for.html
The uncropped mug shot, and a link to an explanation of why it looks like that, and why we don't have the pleasure of seeing Tommy holding a sign. -_-;
OH! Not only is power the ultimate aphrodesiac, imminent loss of power is the ultimate amphetamine. Hard to get the dosage right, though. :D
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