Well I was wrong. Just when I thought the Obama seat sniffing couldn’t get any more revolting, the crazed moonbats on the left elevated their moronic dipshittery to even greater heights of immoral debauchery than even I could could have imagined.
The Blaze – There’s good news for Barack Obama: the next time he travels, he can indulge his narcissism by reading an erotic novel—about himself.
GuestHouse Games, published by uStarNovels, follows Barack and Michelle Obama while they are “alone in their isolated beachfront guesthouse in the tropical paradise of Kailua, Hawaii.”
Make sure the rooms have mirrors.
In their Hawaiian trek, the Obamas are “drawn into the ancient Hawaiian spiritual world and into the exploration of their own deepest and most forbidden desires.”
I apologize for posting this before breakfast.