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Fresh off a beating in the conservative press, Governor Quitterface might be expected to lie low. But no. Instead, she pumps out a post a day, a level of productivity we haven't seen in a while. And it's killing us.

Undeterred by her fiasco in Iowa, Palin presses ever forward, dumping word salad on the Internet's face forever and ever. And don't fool yourself, it's not like this is good word salad, either. It is word salad with olive pits in it, so when you bite down on it, you crack your molars. It is word salad made of cheese rinds and half-composted apple cores and things that have no business being in a properly constructed word salad at all. Things that could have only gotten there by dint of the salad maker's malice or apathy.

We cannot think of any reason beyond carelessness or hate for mistakes such as the following. Our first example appears about a third of the way into a screed about Sharyl Attkisson, the former CBS reporter who claims the Obama Administration attempted to hack her computer.

[...] Now Attkisson — good for her, she's suing the Obama Justice Department and accusing President Obama's administration of illegal [sic] watching her while she reported on his scandals. There are a bunch of 'em, right? From Benghazi to Fast and Furious to Obamacare, et cetera.

She misspeaks on "illegal" and she actually finishes a thought with "et cetera." If that's not reason to do a quick second take, Yr Wonket isn't sure what is. And yet Palin presses ever forward. She has to publish literally tens of minutes of ostensibly scripted footage this week, she has no time to reshoot. Her machine grinds onward, ever forward, toward a blood-soaked twilight and the dew-covered corpses of a dawn that will never break.

These tiny, bush-league production mistakes are littered throughout this week's screechfest. Hidden amid the boilerplate Tea Party howls, they dart out from behind cruel-faced rocks to attack Yr Wonket's ears, and they are driving us mad. Worse and more terrifying still are the instances in which there's a clear splicing of clips, a clear effort by the Sarah Palin Channel's editors to prevent a sentence from devolving into Palinese. There is an effort, and then there is a failing, and it is difficult to watch.

Look upon our video and know that we are not making this up, you guys. This example comes about halfway through a limp, three-minute revamp of Ted Cruz's late-2014 being wrong about the Internet.

The ability to express ourselves, it's one of the foundational principles of this nation. Reclassifying broadband as a telecommunications service would almost certainly threaten. [sic]

Well, as the President piles more taxes on all of us...

Palin is breaking us down, one tiny grammatical error at a time. There is no bottom to this pit of suffering. We curse you, Fartknocker. From hell's dark heart we stab at thee.

The Sarah Palin Fartknocker Report, presented by Fartknocker, was brought to you by Fartknocker.

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It's the night before the two-night Democratic primary debate extravaganza, and we're already tired. Turns out having 20 candidates spread across two nights when only six or eight of them matter is not the must-see TV we all thought it was going to be! But that's not to dissuade you from getting excited! We're excited! We're so excited! We're so ...

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Lately he's been blowing smoke from another orifice.

After a cursory examination of the TWELVE filings in the case against California Congressman Duncan Hunter just in the past 24 hours, we can confidently declare that that guy is a fucking idiot. The prosecutors have him by every last one of his short and curlies -- which is what happens when you use your campaign credit card to pay for hundreds of thousands of dollars of ski trips, video games, tuition, and plane tickets for the family rabbit.

A rational human being would have pleaded down a year ago and given up his congressional seat, since he could cash out and make a lot more money as a lobbyist anyway. But not Duncan Hunter! He made the federal government chase him down and document every last carton of cigarettes, round of tequila, and Uber ride of shame home from his many girlfriends' houses in a 60-count indictment filed last August. And still this dumb sumbitch refused to admit he was caught, even after his lovely wife (and co-conspirator) Margaret Hunter flipped on him this month -- which is what happens when you use your campaign credit card to carry on multiple affairs and you piss off the US Attorneys enough that they put every 7 a.m. Uber ride in your indictment.

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