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Qué descontrol, Schwarzy

... as my housemate Omar said. You will have seen this video by now, but it's worth watching again, just to salute the dancers who forcibly remove Arnie's hands from their asses, and to quease at the off-camera look that his first interviewer throws out like a distress signal. I don't mean to say that misogyny and racism should be some kind of aesthetic pleasure -- only that the universe of reason cracks wide open when you consider that this man is now the governor of California, and that's not a feeling you get very often.

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