Every once in a while… I have to vent my spleen by blasting away at things that just …irritate… me. And nothing irritates me more than the alien being hiding in plain sight that calls itself Ann Coulter. If ever there was a vile, witless, soulless cry for help let loose to prey upon peoples hypocritical tendencies… It is this… “Thing”… If there is a hell… Then this “person” is an escapee… More likely a reject.
Why don’t you go after folks like Bill O’Reilly or Hannity …Or Rush? People ask me…
Simple answer… Although they can be nasty and ignorant… At least those guys BELIEVE in what they say… Coulter hardly believes anything that comes out of her mouth… She does her hateful shtick strictly for profit.
S(he) goes after Ted Kennedy and John Edwards and unions and workers even as s(he) give “her” own father’s eulogy… I don’t even have to go after “her” on this one… Someone else beat me to it….
Coulter and Stein’s relationship was one for the ages. As in all great love stories, the two came from different worlds: He was a former City Council president and Democrat, she was the author of, If Democrats Had Any Brains, They’d Be Republicans. Coulter gave Stein complexity. Stein gave Coulter a soul. Their heady two-and-a-half-month courtship kept us all in thrall. Why couldn’t they work it out? “We split because of irreconcilable differences,” Stein told the Post. But really — shouldn’t he have known that going in? Who doesn’t have irreconcilable differences with Ann Coulter?
She Kept Trying To “Perfect” Him…
We had dinner last night at Murano, a new West Hollywood restaurant, owned by gay circuit party promoter Jeffrey Sanker, and lesbian night club owners Robin Gans and Sandy Sachs. It’s a visually stunning space, straight lines, whites and reds accented by brilliant Murano glass chandeliers (hence the name of the restaurant). It’s right at home within eyeshot of West Hollywood’s Pacific Design Center, clearly appealing in a neighborhood of gay clubs, bars and restaurants.
Toward the end of dinner, one of my companions insisted that the painfully thin, emotive, long blond haired thing in a small black dress with nearly exposed bosoms was none other than Ann Coulter. I did not believe him. Why would Ann Coulter, who hates homosexuals, go to dinner at gay ground zero? Why would she spend her hard earned gay-bashing royalties to enrich Jeffrey Sanker and otherwise support gay-owned businesses?
Wonkette’s Take HERE
In a recent conversation with Donny Deutsch, cold-fish Coulter claimed the country would be better off without Jews. After a heated debate, she conceded that keeping them around might be tolerable if they were “perfected.” Who died and made her Führer? Here are our suggestions for a new and improved Adolf Coulter.
How will the hard-living old gal finally complete Hitler’s Dream? She’s going to convert all the poor lost Jews to her religion. (Christianity, apparently. Who knew?)
We assume all the people who are so excited about nuking Iran because Ahmadinejad is one of those holocaust-denier nutcases will immediately call for the U.S. to bomb Ann Coulter — or at least boycott Coulter and any teevee station that lets her on the air and any book store that sells her terrific books, right? Right?
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