By GottaLaff
Ouch! Ooof! Guh! Little Georgie finally says good-bye to the Washington press corps and they awkwardly, half-heartedly, and reluctantly give him a mini-clap or two. No wonder he wants a second shot:
Of course, Georgie, in his own warped, shriveled little pea-brain, probably translated that minimal send-off into roaring bravos, and tearful shouts of "you're the bestest prezie ever!"
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