Ah, the good old days.
I had a subscription to The American Spectator when the Clinton series ran (roughly 1994.)
Due to the content I had to keep those copies where my children couldn't find them.
The links in this essay will be eye-opening for the younger folks who read this blog; there IS a reason that we couldn't vote for the wrinkled bitch that "married" Bill.
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