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Okay, I already rejected "Necrotically Obese Manatees," "Nominally Occupied Morons," and "Not Obviously Married" -- 'cause nobody's seen this chick's wedding-ring, or her mystery husband, Mr. Srivastav, since before she decided to save marriage from the Gays. Personally? Say what you will about this asshole, I love anyone with the ovaries to just to declare herself both an "Institute" and a "National Organization." Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes, beyotches.
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