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Paula Jones:

Her Twisted "Sister" Susan Carpenter McMillan as Spokesbimbo Unchained

Paula Jones - Beauty QueenSusan Carpenter McMillan - Gay Basher

Thursday, October 23rd 1997: Here's the latest for those of you posing as intellectuals but dying for dirt on the Paula

Paula's aged spokesbimbo, Susan Carpenter McMillan, who resembles a Barbie doll melted in a microwave, is now twisting the truth once again. Carpenter McMillan said yesterday that the President's lawyers will attempt to embarrass Paula Jones by dipping into her sexual past. As usual she's got it wrong. It's Arkansas State Trooper Danny Ferguson's lawyers who are checking out Paula's "dance card" as they strive to prove she was the next best thing to a trailer park hooker in their defense of her defamation suit against their client. The President's lawyers aren't involved - except as a cheering section.

But "Babe" Carpenter McMillan shook her overpainted index finger and warned the White House that somehow Ferguson's strategy would put President Clinton at risk of a political backlash from women.

"We expect it. They play dirty, but Paula can stand it. We have no fear," Carpenter McMillan snapped as she tried to lift her arm overweight from gold electroplate bracelets.

The President - biting his lip for Pat Ireland?

McMillan in a fit of bitchy pluck warned President Clinton that he was "playing with political fire" if his intent was to embarrass Jones. "You do not put a woman on trial when she claims rape, harassment or molestation," she said. Again, McMillan misses the point - the President isn't running for office. What fire is he playing with?

Of course, she's wrong. You do put a woman on trial who may have a long history of "flirtation" and back flipping her way into the spotlight to participate in political and financial extortion. Whether Paula was propositioned or not isn't the point. Her attempt to blackmail the president is. One wonders how her new lawyers, old gay-bashers themselves, think a jury will take her seriously even if they believe the President "found her attractive" -- which is an extraordinary leap of faith in itself. The answer is, they don't. The last thing Jones' lawyers want to see is a trial, which they know they'll lose unless they can assemble twelve jurors who are not only blind, but make their living as cat burglars.