Ever wondering where our tax money goes?

I tell you where it goes. It is spent on Julie Couillard cleavage maintenance. She seemed to have plastic parts worth more than my car in her body!

The former foreign affair minister not only seems to be a high roller, who's on our payroll, but also rather superficial and flashy. Who would ask a girl friend with a humongous bosom like that to put on a low-cut dress in a swearing-in ceremony? Here is the Globe and Mail article (don't look if you are bosom-o-phobic).