I'm all done hearing about what Murdoch wants and how he's gonna take it. He'll get nothing from me; I hope he soaks the Tea-Partiers and the ditto-heads real good - they're ready. They can't wait to be targeted by love-free enterprise and all its thrilling cons.
For my money, Murdoch is the spittin' image of the guy Bogart always shoots at the end - but who still shows up in the next movie.
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