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Don't worry, Be happy...

If you haven't heard the news yet, I'm out of work.

Don't feel sorry for me, I was thinking about calling up my good buddy George Bush, who atleast 48% of America wouldn't mind feeding to carnivorous baby seals. Anyway, I was thinking about asking Georgy for a job since Colin Powell is leaving and all, me and Condelizza can kick it. She can show me where to get the ill perm in Washington all the while tutoring me on foreign affairs. I would just say, "Hey girl, tell them Iraqi's not to make me come over there with my shoe!" and we would have a good laugh. Later on I would cornrow her hair at the white house while teaching the first lady ebonics. And on the weekends I would go clubbin with the twins, Jenna and Barbara and I could get them drunk and let them show their boobies to the "Girls gone Wild" guy...

Soon as I get a phonecard I'm gonna holla at my nizzle George W.


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