I think Jane Lynch is hilarious. Pretty much everything she does makes me pee my pants (figuratively, not literally.) So, what can possibly be wrong with her doing a dramatic reading with Bill Maher of Anthony Weiner's sexy Facebook messages with a blackjack dealer in Las Vegas?
The Weiner story cracks me up. Mainly because his name is Weiner. Yes, I'm still 12 years old inside.
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