(La Presse’s chief editorialist and Quebec’s finance minister, respectively)
4 thoughts on “Caption André Pratte and Nicolas Marceau”
Lorne
“So you think you are going to raise my income tax and I am not going to complain about it? Take your jacket off and come outside with me, we have something to settle”.
I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries.
“So you think you are going to raise my income tax and I am not going to complain about it? Take your jacket off and come outside with me, we have something to settle”.
There are two lights
Yeah?
Oh Yeah!
Let’s step outside then to see which one of us…
You sure? I know it’s me.
Ha! Yeah, well I say I can spit the farthest and I say that the winner will write next saturday’s lead editorial.
(insert gross boy sounds)
Women in the room: “Groan… Oh André, not again…”
I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries.