First there was Gary "Monkey Business" Hart. At least he didn't
become president. But then Slick Willie and Newt the hypocrite fooled
the American people.
You, on the other hand, were supposed to be different. You were a
crime-busting prosecutor. You were the paragon of virtue. You had a
wonderful wife and a seemingly wonderful life. We thought we were safe
with you, Rudy, but you let us down.
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How could you violate your marriage vows and have two affairs? How
could you have an affair with a staffer and then get her a government
job? That's what they impeached Clinton for.
Good heavens, Rudy, didn't you learn anything as a prosecutor? You
used to send the "bad guys" to prison. Don't you know that cheating on
your wife and lying about it is a crime in the eyes of most Americans?
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I know that you have denied having sex with your ex-staffer and then
your new "friend." Bill Clinton said the same thing. In fact, every
bum you sent to prison said that they were innocent, but your wife says
you cheated on her. The NYC tabloids have been talking about you and
your lady friends for years. The sad fact is that there's more smoke
coming out of your bedroom than in Los Alamos, N.M.
Stop the song and dancing Rudy. Be a man and admit that you are a
philanderer. After all, you have already admitted that you have a very
special relationship with a woman who is not your wife. Fess up, Rudy.
Fess up.
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You can't have it both ways, Rudy. We've seen that movie and it
stinks. Do you really think Americans want another
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looking for a place to happen?
No one made you run for office, Rudy. No one made you take the
position of a decent and moral man. No one made you cheat on your
wife. You decided, and it's time to pay the price.
It is time for you to leave the public stage, Rudy. It is time for
you to stop swinging in your wind on your own rope. Give it up, Mayor
Ego; the jig's up. You have ended your own political life. Now try to
get a private one.
I was a supporter of yours when you were first elected. I hoped you
would be successful in taking back New York City from the crooks and
thieves. New York is a better place because of you. However, in the
process, you lost your humanity.
To this day, I don't know why you didn't show compassion to the
families of the innocent black men whom your police officers abused or
killed. You didn't have to call them murderers like Hillary did. All
you had to do is make it clear that you were sad that they had abused or
killed these men. When you didn't say those magic words, Rudy, you lost
my support.
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Now that I see how little compassion you had for your wife, I
understand you better, Rudy. Now that I see how meaningless your
marriage vows were, I want you to exit stage left.
Most Americans believe that a man is only as good as his word to his
wife. Most Americans will not accept anyone who says one thing, self
righteously, and does another. We call those types "all hat and no
cattle" in Texas. In your case, you got caught with your pants around
your feet. How disgusting.
It's one thing to get prostate cancer. It's another to get prostate
cancer while you are cheating on your wife. Could there be a connection
between your medical problems and your affair with your staffer?
I met your wife a few years ago and was impressed with her
intelligence, strength and beauty. I remember saying at the time that
"Rudy is a lucky man to have married such a first class lady." However,
alas, you didn't want class. You just wanted someone to worship your
feet.
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Well, the only "things" that will worship you now will be the crows
that sit on your head, because your actions have now inducted you into
the hall of shame for adulterers. For forever and a day, Rudy, your
legacy will be to wallow in the mud with Hart, Clinton and Gingrich.
Rudy, the music has stopped. The show is over. The meter's
expired. It's time to step down. Not just as a candidate for the U.S.
Senate, but also as Mayor of New York City.
Rudy, take my name off your mailing list. You will get no money from
me. Take my name off your mailing list, Rudy. I don't support men who
cheat on their wives.
Take my name off your mailing list, Rudy. I'm not French. Adultery
does matter in America.
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Take my name off your mailing list, Rudy, and pack your bags.
If you have any decency left, tell the truth and then get out of
town.