A FlyingChainSaw Modest Proposal: Unleash Pussy Hound Spitzer to Avenge Entrapment by Indicting Wall Street

Will Work for Poontang!
Everyone knows that Elliot Spitzer was taken out by the GOP operatives and insiders to make sure he was lamed around the time that he could have been very useful in putting away Wall Street executives who knew their firms were looting the public and their trading partners in the US and Europe.
While it was very convenient and we’re sure very lucrative to GOP insiders who arranged it, the tactic’s efficacy is predicated on the supposition that Spitzer would be shamed out of public life forever and a day. What if the Unicorn used some of his new thinking to hire this guy to work out some of his hunger for revenge on the gangsters of Wall Street?
Spitzer could work on a contingency basis, one that matters to him. Money? Could he care about it? Mom and Dad have all he could ever imagine needing. No. What matters to Spitzer is the poontang. Here’s the deal Obama could offer him that would send hundreds of middle aged Wall Street thugs leaping from their office windows: Spitzer scores a conviction, he gets a 7-way with any six hookers he cares to hire delivered to a location of his choosing.
Hell, he could hire them up front to work in his office – give them respectable day gigs – but he wouldn’t be able to engage that as poontang contractors until he puts a Wall Street banker behind bars. That may be the best approach. Surrounded by insanely voluptuous, moaning women, stroking themselves, holding out their glistening fingers for Spitzer to sniff, the attorney would be driven insane, working around the clock for months at a time, lashed by the promise of sweet, hot resilient ass.
This is the best of all possible worlds, honoring that hallmark of progressive democracy: high performance government at low cost. What say you, Stinquers?





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9:10 pm • Wednesday • November 26, 2008
I would totally support this, but you know the Village would find it “unseemly,” because no one who plays a pundit on TV or in the papers these days appears to have any idea what good fucking actually is.
The problem isn’t so much the ‘tang addiction so much as the built-in hypocrisy of being a law-enforcement guy (and eventually gov.) It was totally a trap, but Eliot should have been smart enough to know better.