...the Eliot Spitzer film. 

not worth a half-hour expose, IMHO 

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I don’t know, but I think … if the fuckhead woulda spent 4K of the taxpayrs’ flit on …oh, say…his lovely wife; e.g., a quick corporate G-5 hop over to Martha’s Vineyard for flowers, cloths shopping, wine & a late lunch, and a country bird watching stroll or something more indoors & weather appropriate…like a sauna or jacuzzi after a good workout on ellipticals, …………I think he could have gotten pretty laid…..and a good breakfast the following morning served by the half-naked treasure who adores him.  OR, …if she’s just not the nasty-sexing-kind, for one reason or another, that money could have been well-spent on a sexual surrogate who could have given his babydoll (& himself if is the case) some lessons on pleasuring the one you’re with … that coulda-woulda had the two of them flaming with passion for each other for a good long while.  But NO, it’s business as usual in this breakneck we call get-up-and-get-some and the wife is more of an agitation than she’s worth and it’s cheaper-to-keep-her whilst pissing the commingled funds away on the inevitable futureshock of getting caught with one’s proverbial pants down.  Fucking dumb.  She looks like a pretty lady.  Oh, well…………so be it……

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