The day Pelosi just fucking dies will be the happiest day of my life. It really will. Forget my girlfriend proposing or marrying me, or my children’s adoption, no, those pale in comparison to the day Nancy Pelosi keels over and kicks the goddamn bucket
The day Pelosi just fucking dies will be the happiest day of my life. It really will. Forget my girlfriend proposing or marrying me, or my children’s adoption, no, those pale in comparison to the day Nancy Pelosi keels over and kicks the goddamn bucket
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well unless someone can find her phylactry, that day is gonna be long comin
*horcrux, for you libs