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366478-271969-thumbnail.jpg"I wanna say something.
I'm gonna put it out there.
If you like it, you can take it.
If you don't, send it right back."
-- Ron Burgundy


A friend sent this to me today.  I got such a kick out of it, I had to "put it out there."  Here's the full version. "Why Republicans are better in bed"

It’s all about him—he needs to be the best you ever had, and that can be a good thing if your getting off is contingent on his.  He doesn’t even stay for breakfast.  (Though if you do make him breakfast, he is eternally grateful and will go down on you for another several hours.)  One word: pancakes!
A Republican man will never, ever cry. Not on election night (no matter what happens). Not when you’re breaking up with him (what, you think he cared?). Not even when he’s having “a problem I’ve never had before, really, I’m not kidding, I swear.”

Republicans, particularly when naked, do not want to sit around and talk about Social Security privatization.  Or Iraq, for chrissake. Or why (oh, boo hoo, get over it!) Kerry lost. They don’t even want to sit around naked and talk about George W. Bush. They just want you to sit on them.

babar.jpg4.  A SENSE OF HUMOR
Republicans are happy to watch Jon Stewart with you.  They think he’s a riot.  They don’t parse every word he says in an effort to figure out if “The Huffington Post” will approve.  They just laugh, pour another cocktail, and decide upon which couch they will fuck your brains out after the show.

Democrats often need something incredibly erotic—like Meet the Press—to get revved up, particularly on a Sunday morning (there are only so many sections of The New York Times).  Republicans, on the other hand, don’t even need Fox News to get it up.  They understand that foreplay is about sex.  And lots of it.  Democrats are too busy checking if the condoms you keep in the jar by the bed are good for the environment.
6.  SIZE
It is absolutely, positively, 100 percent true that Republicans have bigger dicks. Just ask Lynne Cheney. (Dick is the Liam Neeson of Washington!)

Republicans are much more likely to whip their dicks out during the cab ride back from dinner.  (This is not an urban myth.)  They are also more inclined to get started in the elevator, pin you against a wall, do you on the kitchen sink, wherever.  Democrats bring jammies, spend at least twenty minutes prior to “sex time” doing God knows fucking what in the bathroom, and then emerge with a big grin that says: “After all I did for you supporting equal pay and abortion rights, the least you could do is make love to me.”  Democrats always think you owe them.  Republicans, because they’ve never done a goddamn thing for you, have no such delusions.

Republicans have great taste in restaurants and will never make the wussiest of pre-date proposals: “You pick.”  They understand that a woman wants a guy who knows how to pick a restaurant by himself.  And who doesn’t feel the need to tell you what Zagat said about it before you get there.  A Republican also knows how to order wine without getting all prissy about it, never dissects the bill (they don’t even look at it!), and will never, ever—ever—say, “Well, yes, I think that’s fair; your half comes to $39.25, but you had one more drink than I did,” if you offer to pay.  They won’t let you think about offering to pay.  This is so sexy!  The best part: There’s never any guilt involved; we all know they got their tax break.

Republicans will never send you group e-mails that consist of the entire text of Al Gore’s last speech (that was “woefully underreported” but “I knew you’d want to read it in its entirety”). Or the sign-up sheet for Democracy in Action, or whatever the hell those weirdos from the Howard Dean campaign are up to now. Nah. Republicans send e-mails that say: “I can’t wait to eat your pussy.”

You will never hear a Republican say, “Let’s just cuddle and read The New Yorker tonight.” They understand you do not want reading materials in bed. You want a man.

Yes, Republicans are the better lay—but only the Republicans you’ve never heard of.  The opposite is true of Democrats.  Think about it.  Is there any woman on the face of the earth who wouldn’t fuck Bill Clinton? (Didn’t think so.)  But with a gun to your head, could you even think of doing Santorum? DeLay?  Lott?  Okay, with a gun to our head, we might do W.  And Cheney.  Definitely Cheney.  As long as we’re blindfolded. (But that’s okay. Republicans are into that, too.)


Not the usual Wry fare, I know, but according to Muhammed Ali, it's not bragging if you can back it up...  And let's face it, the GOP hasn't had too much good news of late.  Just think what a great recruiting tool it could be... [pun not intended, but for humor's sake I'll let it stand.]   

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Reader Comments (2)

Attaway to "stand up" for the party!
March 30, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterP
I always knew I preferred to sleep with Republicans. Now I know why!

(I'm probably going to borrow this, if that's okay with you. I'll link back.)
April 4, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterKat

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