If you ever need to vomit, there's only One Obama! The adulation of worldwide magi of mass media is really idiotic and frightening.
Here's what I learned:
"He pushes three times on the pedals – but then can’t be bothered with it."
"He goes and picks up a pair of 16 kilo weights..."
"Then, amazingly, he picks up the 32 kilo weights! "
"He breathes deeply in and out and takes a sip of water from his 0,5 litre Evian bottle. " (Wow!)
"First he does 10 sit-ups, then stretches" (Amazing fitness!)
""I’m Barack Obama, nice to meet you!” he says" (Uh-huh, like media chicks don't know who you are.)
"wow, he didn’t even sweat!" (Holy, holy, holy! Halleluia!)
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