Would like to encourage everyone who still has a chip on their shoulder about what "happened to" Al Franken to be less involved in politics and society in general
"In 1986, NYC patrolman Eric Adams chased a perp into a bazaar. The turnstile jumper disappeared into a stall of Eastern curiosities. Adams questioned the proprietor, who chuckled and presented an oil lamp. "This may reveal the darkened path."
Billy: THAT WAS AN EPSTEIN PARTY?! YOU TOOK US TO AN EPSTEIN PARTY?! WE'RE ON THE LIST?! Pete: New low, Rus. Even for you. Rusty (not knowing about all the pedophile stuff): What? It was a good networking opportunity!