Here's my story about when I met Rick Santorum.
It's from when he was my senator. A few years back. Enjoy!

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I always get that same vibe from political types and other rich, overly clean-cut folks like them.
Posted by: Average Jane | 06 January 2012 at 11:51 AM
Well, all you have to do is Google "Santorum" to know he's up to all kinds of kinky shit.
; )
(such a great example of SEO at its worst!)
Posted by: lg | 06 January 2012 at 01:21 PM