Don't tell me to leave-you leave. If Obama, if Clinton, if Mittens Romney, if Rick Santorum, if Neutered Gingrich, if Herman '999 666' Cain, if Michelle Bachmann, if Sarah Palin, if Harry Reid-if any of these people want to tell me to leave because I don't believe their BS, come over and we can talk. You want to go man-to-man with me? We could go at it. Don't send one of your flunkies.
The IMF is the International Mafia Federation. They're the loansharks of last resort.
From Sunbelt to Rustbelt, North to South, East to West, once-thriving cities have become little more than drug-infested slums.
Los Estados Unidos has turned into a banana republic, a fascist banana republic.
You heard Eric 'Kiddie' Cantor say that he was afraid of mob rule down on Wall Street. Oh, you're afraid, little cutie baby? How about going down there yourself and walking through the crowds?
Oh, do you want protectionism? No, I don't. I just don't want to give my country away to China.
