That would certainly be fitting:
In the airport lounge. Eliot Spitzer in the red shirt behind me. Didn't recognize him with his pants on. pic.twitter.com/lwSmFmTOC7
— Joan Rivers (@Joan_Rivers) March 13, 2014
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Understandable. Here’s some icing to put on the creeptastic cake:
https://twitter.com/RadCurmudgeon/status/444113835658444800
Ew.
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