Is it possible to find nice things to say about France without the ensuing discussion rapidly evolving into a U!S!A! U!S!A! U!S!A! discussion of health-care systems and such?
Charlie let Stevar back? tsk. The only thing people like Stevar understand is the fist. And the slap. and the kick to the crotch. and the ritual humiliation. Except I think he craves it. But I digress.
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