A living ventriliquist's dummy. Tell me, how do you manage to talk when Med's not around with his greasy mitt elbow-deep up your backside? You fucking meat puppet.
I was wondering when the under-bullies would come to the rescue of the head bully. Bring on the goons! You'll notice that I'm not complaining about being 'piled on' like a certain whiney-pussy, who does so constantly. Poor embattled Medicineman! Don't you feel sorry for him? Poor schmo can't abuse with aplomb any longer wiMoon Pie crumb-encrusted skunk-trap shut.thout experiencing tangibile and bitter consequences. How's he going to declare victory in a policy debate? Poor, pitiful, Medicineman!
You want to defend a scumbag? Be my guest. Stand and fall with him. You obviously have developed a powerful taste for snake oil. A couple of points to remember: 1) Please read my posts and confine your rhetoric to addressing my points. Feel free to pepper in your insipid jibes at any time, however, I expect a debate so answer my points specifically. 2) You want to be Med's surrogate? Fine. You'll take his 'medicine.' I'll happily engage his useful idiots if he can't fight his own battles. He'll get his thrashing anyway because he can't keep his Moon Pie crumb-encrusted skunk-trap shut.