Hillary's Punks

Does Hillary surround herself with girly men?

There's an old joke about the salesman who makes a call on a purchasing agent he detests.   "Oh, I'm sorry," says the receptionist, "but Mr. Jones passed away yesterday."  The fellow leaves, but the next day is back again asking for Mr. Jones. "I'm so sorry, but Mr. Jones passed away Sunday morning," replies the receptionist.   Next day, he's back again asking to see Jones.  Now the receptionist is tired of it all. "Look, I know you feel the loss of Mr. Jones deeply, but I told you Monday that he died, and again on Tuesday, and here you are again.  He's dead.  Accept it," she responds. Oh, I know he's dead.  I just enjoy hearing you say it.  That's why I'm posting this excerpt from Camille Paglia's  "Hillary's slick willies," in which she answers reader questions.  “  I would like to get your feedback on the subject of those who end up in Hillary's orbit. Can you conceive of a strong, leader-type male  ever working under her? An alpha, if you will. And if the answer is no, then why do you think that is? The men you always see under her are to a person passive-aggressive, sadistic, mean, little, petty beta-male pieces of work who would not naturally succeed in a common male-type hierarchy. By that I mean an environment that values straightforward achievement rather than the darker political arts. ... What kind of person would go to work for a Clinton in the first place? A naive true-believer? Everyone knows what they would be getting into: constant war rooms, personal attacks, spin, daily damage control, a boss prone to temper tantrums, placing your own integrity out on the ledge as a shill for a fundamentally dishonest person. I would argue that nobody who hasn't already sold their soul years ago would ever want to be a part of that mess. Your thoughts? Chris Richard Agoura Hills, Calif. ” Read Camille's answer here, or listen below as Limbo reads it.   See what I mean?  It's all just too delicious.