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Last night's results apparently mean that it is almost all over but the wanking.

It is now that sacred time in the election cycle in which the Republicans are allowed to focus their efforts on spreading stories of Barack Obama's secret "Illegal Space-Alien-Undocumented Mexican, Islamic, six-fingered, love-child...BATBOY!"

Which also means, for us Democrats, it is time to sing, time for us, the greatest political party on Earth...or various other planets...to once again come together and show the world we can make the most sincere and treacly commercials ever made by an imperial power AND elect a Democrat President. Suck. On. This. Andorra!

For example, some of us remember, the commercial that ended the bombing of Cambodia, Vietnam, the GOP, and of course, Pepsi. Thank you Faux Hippies.

Time to start up the debate about which awesome, yet completely non-offensive, individual with a mysterious past in what Steve Doocy will call a "madrassa", Obama will pick as Vice-President. Your nominations please.

(pic from flesh hammer...that's right, flesh hammer)