"My answer when they ask? "Wouldn't you like to know." With the follow up, "Go ask the NSA." I'll tell you mine when you tell me yours, Doc. In other words it ain't none of your damn business. You want to know if I am sexually active? Why yes, yes I am. I am getting repeatedly f**ked by the Hussein administration. And I’m having non-consensual sex with the Hussein's, Barry and Moochelle, at the same time. You see, both have been screwing with my head since 2008. I say we should have fun with this. Think of the stories you can make up if the doctor asks you if your sexually active:
"Are you sexually active? the doctor asks.
"Oh, your wife must not have told you," the patient says, "This is awkward. I thought you knew."
Feed the government shit like they do us. In other words, lie, lie, then lie some more.
I thought what went on in the bedroom was nobody's business. Isn't that what we've been hearing from the Gay Agenda Groups for the last 15 years? And I wonder if the most famous slut at
Georgetown law, Sandra Fluke, has gotten her exemption from Husseinacare yet? Are they going to ask this of an 87 year old man or woman? Are they going to ask Bubba Clinton, because if they do, the doctor will have to cancel appointments for the next ten years. Maybe we're all going to have to use some Democrap technique, when encountering such invasive BS, like "I don't remember."MC
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