Huh, dinky georgie? Does the Truth wedged up your ass fifty times in a row make you walk funny, dinky georgie bush? Kinda bow-legged, huh dinky georgie? That's how I will remember you, dinky crawford boy. Mincing up a Dark Alley, your lies dangling from your maxed-out, lonestar anus. A hollow but satisfied drooling leer on your ugly crawford ferret-face! Huh, dinky georgie bush? Never forget, dinky georgie, if you do me, my Democratic Election Security team's ghosts, "do you." And you know about... Sign in to see full entry.