Pickin’ Up Chicks With Wolfowitz

I was just going to have eight panels of “Spit on your comb. Comb your hair. Repeat.” Then I decided to go with a botched attempt at relevance. All I can add is that Wolfowitz is a terrible person who wouldn’t even be sympathetic if he was attacked by a rogue chimpanzee.

Next Week (for real): Rock n’ Roll’s Hall of Lame-o’s

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