SPOT THE HETEROSEXUAL
Milliband or some such must have sanctioned her dropping-in for a meaningful dialogue in McGuinessville in order to show the folks back home that they might think her an embittered, mendacious, money-grubbing, rancid old shrew but people of the stature of Marty Kneecaps and that fucking sour-faced Presbyterian Undertaker, Robinson, have the Hots for Hills. Fuck me, Jesus.
One thing for Obama to give this monster the consolation prize of the State Department to shut her the fuck-up, quite another for her to dance the Tennessee Waltz over the bones of Marty's victims. Tombstone City, Ulster, just another media stepping-stone for publicity-hungry Yankee war criminals. The Ulster dead should arise and piss on this shower of shameless, gladhanding nobodies..
This is the New World Order, the vermin trading photo-ops with one another, Europe, Washington, Ulster, Turd-Polishing Internationale.
HELLO, MY NAME IS MAD.