Ana Kasparian against Jimmy Dore

A woman twirls her hair.

I let her merge in front of me.
I do that a lot in traffic.
She trilled her hair on her left.
I wonder, "Does she have herpes?"
I do that a lot in traffic jams.

This woman was driving out of Old Salt.
I thought it should have a traffic light.
I wonder what she ate and drank...
Was she drunk?
It was none of my business.
She was tiny and slender.

I need a nap.


Bob County