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President and 911 Committee

April 29th 2004

Jesus the president is an idiot.

You purr ‘ha ha he’s an idiot’

You purr ‘The discussion with the 911 committee was…….it was uh……it was important’

You purr ‘And I’m glad we had this discussion…..it was a good discussion’

Pip snickers softly.

You purr ‘We talked about many different things…..’

You purr ‘No shit’

Pip cackles insanely!

You purr ‘We discussed a lot of things Terry’

You purr ‘A lot of subjects’

You purr ‘It was a very cordial conversation’

You purr ‘I was impressed by the questions’

You purr ‘It helped them understand how I think and how I run the white house’

You snicker softly.

You purr ‘We answered all their questions’

You purr ‘I came away good about the session’

You purr ‘Because I wanted them to know, how I said strategy’

You purr ‘The vice president answered all their questions’

You purr ‘aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ha ha fdksaljfkl;’

You purr ‘He just got snippy with reporters’

Pip snickers softly.

You purr ‘People need to know we’re working, we, the government, on all levels, we’re
working long hours, to protect America the best we can’

You purr ‘Long hours’

You purr ‘"We are vulnerable. Thank you all."’

You purr ‘BRAVO!’

Pip says ‘thats right i work 8-4 every day’

Pip says ‘to protect this country’

You purr ‘SOMETIMES I STAY TILL 5!’

Pip snickers softly.

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