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funny stuff	1:12pm 2/3/2004
The Onion offers a succinct analysis of what specifically is unconstitutional about the Patriot Act: "In fact, everything after the words 'Patriot Act'." The Monty Python daily calendar has provided another jewel, this one being the "Dirty Hungarian Phrasebook" sketch: January 29 Hungarian: I will not buy this record. It is scratched. Tobacconist: Sorry? Hungarian: I will not buy this record. It is scratched. Tobacconist: No, no, no. This ... tobacconist's. Hungarian: Ah! I will not buy this tobacconist's. It is scratched. January 30 Hungarian: Yah, yah. Er, do you want ... do you want to come back to my place, bouncy bouncy? Tobacconist: I don't think you're using that thing right ... January 31/February 1 Hungarian: If i said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me? I am no longer infected. February 2 Hungarian: Drop your panties, Sir William; i cannot wait 'til lunchtime.
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Sean	12:45am 2/12/2004
The memories of that sketch make my nipples explode with delight.

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