Tuesday, 4 November 2008

Obama-Win Kenobi, you're our only hope

C: "Walk on water Obama! Walk!!"

In this allegorical picture BO is depicted as a Jesus/Kanye West chimera, whilst the gays (represented by the giddy white horse of course) dance at his right elbow in anticipation of a MASSIVE party. In his hand he holds a blingin' gold buckle: the security of the Western banking system, safe in his hands, even if a bit wet.

However, a cynical undertone is sounded by the presences of flying roses, paraphrasing the chorus of the Outkast hit Caroline: I know you like to think yo shit don't stank, but lean a little bit closer, see, roses still smell like boo-boo-boo - a warning that once these fizzy waters settle, the scales will fall from our eyes and we'll see once again that all politicians are made of the same do-do.

But for now, from C&A...may the Force be with you BO (ps where's the party gonna be, we wanna ride on a white horse???)

A: Speak for yourself C, I'm voting for Oprah!

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