>Wait a second “ARKANSAS” didn’t you vomit the Clinton’s onto the world stage? Shame. Even worse, the same city that vomited him onto the world stage... Boyhood home of President William Jefferson Clinton, Good ol' Hot Springs, AR. Shhh, don't tell anybody... Funny story though, My mother and Bill Clinton graduated together from Hot Springs High School. When ol' slick dick Bill became president, not long after that was their 30-year high school reunion or something. I remember my mother got a fancy letter in the mail one day from the White House, it was an invitation to come to Washington D.C. for their High School reunion. I was just a kid ya know, I thought it was fucking cool as hell that WE got invited to the WHITE HOUSE!?!? So, you know me in my youthful naivety, I'm giddy as a catholic schoolgirl with anticipation, I thought FOR SURE we were going to go; after all, wouldn't want to let down the Prez of the U.S.ofA... Long n short, we didn't go. Parents were hardcore conservatives and despised Clinton. My mother threw the invitation in the trash. LMAO God I wish my parents were still alive, I bet they'd have so much dirt on the Clintons. At least I think that happened. I might've just dreamt the whole thing up in a fever dream, IDK anymore.
>>Wait a second “ARKANSAS” didn’t you vomit the Clinton’s onto the world stage? Shame.
Even worse, the same city that vomited him onto the world stage... Boyhood home of President William Jefferson Clinton, Good ol' Hot Springs, AR.
Shhh, don't tell anybody...
Funny story though, My mother and Bill Clinton graduated together from Hot Springs High School. When ol' slick dick Bill became president, not long after that was their 30-year high school reunion or something. I remember my mother got a fancy letter in the mail one day from the White House, it was an invitation to come to Washington D.C. for their High School reunion. I was just a kid ya know, I thought it was fucking cool as hell that WE got invited to the WHITE HOUSE!?!? So, you know me in my youthful naivety, I'm giddy as a catholic schoolgirl with anticipation, I thought FOR SURE we were going to go; after all, wouldn't want to let down the Prez of the U.S.ofA... Long n short, we didn't go. Parents were hardcore conservatives and despised Clinton. My mother threw the invitation in the trash. LMAO God I wish my parents were still alive, I bet they'd have so much dirt on the Clintons.
At least I think that happened. I might've just dreamt the whole thing up in a fever dream, IDK anymore.
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