With the whole world occupied wih guessing the name of the new royal baby boy, Anthony Weiner convinces his humble wife to pose with him.
Anything Tony, anything, just do not divorce me because they stone divorced women in Dubai. Also, anything you want as long as you don’t make me see you naked.
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TPV also learned that Humble Huma is very embarassed for having her NSA friends replace Weiner’s puny private parts with Ryan Gosling’s on Facebook. As much as she enjoys the C lintons, she would rather move on from being their lap dog.
My mail box has been full of advertisements from the various candidates, but in this day, we don’t judge a candidate by their colorful fliers, but rather by the content of their new media presence.
What a character!
Nice pothole.
PS. Or as the lady from Wendy’s used to say : where’s the beef?
PS. (even lower, but perhaps more to the point) : …cause if I were an Oscar May[o]r Weiner / Everyone would be in love with me…