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written by J Edgar Hoover ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() >>>>Well I don't like people who think the government should be peeking into bedrooms - but I'm rather high up in DOJ myself (I've been to parties with Bill and Hillary - Bill like young ones himself - if you want to sic your cousin on him he lives at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave). I probably have more power over law enforcement than your low-paind cousin could ever dream. But he sounds very pretty - if he'd like to "investigate" me one night - I'd love to spend a nice evening with him. xx>>>Uh....Can I watch???? Janet>>No, you can't. There won't be enough room for both of us.>Pretty please?!? I spoke to Hillary and after the boys do it we promise you can watch us! Love and kisses, Janet! Oh, all right. But bring your own reel of duct tape. J. Edgar Answers to this message: |