So after the announcement of Bin Laden's death yesterday, I notice there have been a couple of conspiracy theories popping up about whether it was him at all.
Sounds to me like the perfect opportunity to take several conspiracy theories (birtherism, trutherism, and this new Bin Laden deatherism) and join them all together:
Man who does not exist killed by illegitimate President for event which he did not cause...
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2 comments:
Definitely. Still more believable than Snooki having a book, though.
Louise Curtis
I had to look up ‘Snooki book’ on google to find out what you were talking about.
So basically I had a Snooki booky looky. It looks kooky.
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