If you’ve protected your friend’s rapist son while you’re sheriff, given out guns to all your buddies, and got yourself indicted for corruption charges involving the same rapist’s dad, there’s nothing like a new tape showing you n-wording. Because that’s what we want in a Sheriff:
I mean, we’re bigots here, but you aren’t supposed to SAY IT LIKE THAT.
“You’re right, I’ve had a life that’s been absolutely blessed,” he tells Haidl. “I’ve met millionaires, billionaires, I’ve traveled on personal airplanes, and I never shook anybody down for any s***, so. … Not that I haven’t, you know, drank some great wine, and had great booze and … got some, you know, phenomenal (sex) along the way…”
Be My Blog 
I WROTE A SONG ABOUT HIM TO THE TUNE OF MY SHARONA AND HOPE TO START A BIDDING WAR FOR THE RIGHTS
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But then again… it’s teh_OHHH.CEEE. Can anyone who’s spent any appreciable amount of time there honestly claim to be surprised by this peesashit and the peesashit thugs, lackeys and pimps he surrounded himself with?
I’ve never believed that young Master Haidl simply didn’t model behavior that wasn’t tacitly accepted in his own home…
Freekin’ Romans…
mojo sends
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