Another “Family Values” Champion self destructs.
Though I don't ever claim to be a family friendly blog, I'll let you decide if you want to read the details of the latest Republican sexcapade. I'll bet Craig is breathing a sigh of relief. The media will almost certainly shift focus from his "boring" adventures in a MN airport bathroom to this loon whose kinks are certainly more . . . . . . entertaining.
This is great:
After telling the police absolutely everything, Curtis decides to stop cooperating. Curtis suddenly claims that Castagna must have drugged him and states that he “was so out of it he really didn’t know what happened.”
I wonder if that was before or after they met in the lobby and negotiated a price for "helping." (New euphemism. I need to remember to ask for extra helpings in the future.) Anyone buying that? Anyone? Anyone?
And because they are so true, Pam's words need to be repeated over and over and over:
I’m living a relatively plain jane lesbian existence simply asking for my civil rights while closet cases like Curtis get all sorts of kinks on while railing against openly LGBT citizens. It makes me sick.