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The Irony of Flying While We Bomb the "World's Greatest Terror Regime"
Ah, the irony of flying at this moment in time as the United States is simultaneously bombing Iran - the nation officials have insisted for decades is "The World's Greatest Terror Regime" - while the TSA is on a go-slow, courtesy of a funding squeeze that's left its officers unpaid, quitting in droves, and turning checkpoints into something like slow-moving bread lines.
By Scott Christenson🌴8 days ago in Humor
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Good Job
Hehehe this was so sweet! And then there's my best friend who calls me when I'm already asleep to gossip about something and says "Wakey, wakey bitch!" 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣