“How much more black could this be? And the answer is none. None more black.”
Having been forced by the EPA to ship her signature little black dress (seen here and here and here) to the Oak Ridge National Laboratory where it will be processed and incinerated, Ann Coulter announces the release of her next to-be-remaindered-book-because-….Ann Coulter?-Really?- Who-gives-a-shit-anymore?-I-mean-really?
Anyway, here is the cover, inspired by a painting of herself that Ann keeps in the attic:
Yeah. It wasn’t much of a painting, but then it wasn’t much of a soul to sell.