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Only one can wear the crown of First Lady, who will it be? Find out!

Sean rolls out the Republicrat National Security platform.

See what the media is trying to hide from you: Sean Masterson goes toe-to-toe Obama and McCain in the first Presidential Debate of the 2008 election!

While Republicans and Democrats save Wall Street to the tune of 700 billion dollars, Sean Masterson and the Republicrats have a bailout plan for you!

Did you make the final cut? Three candidates compete for heart of Sean and the title of First Lady.

Sean takes his First Lady search to the street, with hopes of finding the perfect mate to join the ticket

Harrison is no stranger to politics having charged John Edwards more than $400 for a haircut. More videos available and upload video responses to http://republicrats.msn.com

Sean and his staff announce their VP pick and premiere the new Republicrat campaign ad, speaking directly to you, the voter.

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Sean and his staff discuss ways to combat Republican and Democrat attack ads.

Running mate for Sean Masterson, Republicrat Presidential candidate. Voter demographics are totally out of whack this year! It's time for a good-ole' fashioned ticket of middle-aged, white males!

Sean hits the streets of America to find the perfect Republicrat Vice President.

Sean's first choice for Vice President rejects his offer, and the Republicrats create a new way of getting their message out to the people.

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*Note* Do NOT turn off video annotions for this video, all this video is annotions. The title says it all. The Cupcake Army is for the Republicrat party!

Willy Maunawile, Independent Republicrat. running for representative. Let's Work Together.

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Republicrat Presidential nominee Sean Masterson travels to Denver to challenge Barrack Obama and save America. Upload responses to http://republicrats.msn.com/

Republicrat VP Candidate Mookie drops out from the debate. As a result, Sean introduces his replacement at a press conference.

Republicrat Democran 1 party system... Damn ain't that the truth. So if you don't know, this is Sage Francis out of Providence Rhode Island. Both a spoken word poet and MC, Sage has some incredible lyrics. Check out this video taken at Bumbershoot in Seattle Washington 2007 of Sage doing a spoken word version of his song Slow Down Ghandi. And yes he's wearing a America Lone Ranger mask and little devil horns....don't ask. Enjoy, Verbz @ Sameunderneath www.sameunderneath.com www.myspace.com/sameunderneath www.myspace.com/verbalhostility

Joe Lieberman is a Pro Iraq, Bush supporting Republicrat. Help Replace him with Net Lamont, a real Democrat!

Now back with Mr. Egg Nog, St. Nick mixed a seventh drink, His well-known button-nose was now indeed more red than pink, He thought about his Florida, the country and her path, He dwelled on the hypocrisy...the election aftermath: "...forget about the party lines, Republicrat or other, Our Candidates are paid today to act as inbred brothers; I, at times, forget this fact 'fore talking to the Mrs. Who reminds me there's deception in their keepers' Christmas wishes... "...the Corporates want some Chrismas snow, perhaps even a blizzard, I say OK and sweetly smile, however, I'm no wizard, But sure enough, at 6pm, the nightly news is sold, And all I see are outlines, and I'm left feeling cold; Now senility may be speaking, or maybe it's the booze, But I'm the Easter Bunny if O.J. Simpson is the news... "...and the media were drooling over Florida, my state, Which was as sexy as Lewinsky, and, plus, it held the fate Of not only an election, but where the line is drawn Between depravity and politics, that fine line now is gone... The race was over long ago, I'd bet my famous boots, Before both votes and voices were muffled by lawsuits. As Santa mumbled to his glass (since no one was around), From just outside his cozy hut, he heard an ugly, ugly sound, So he stole another sip, then, without further delay, Brought the whole damn bottle to the window, where he spied a golden sleigh... Now Santa, he put more faith in the egg nog than his eyes For the drivers all were Fat Cats, and they reveled in their size, The suits were all Armani, with ten thousand dollar tags But, fending off the Arctic freeze, the Cats wrapped up in flags, And cracked the whip, but just for show, since 'twas perfectly clear The Fat Cats had well-trained their favorite red-nosed reined-dear... Who chomped at the bit and, with one final push, Eight Fat Cats touched down, towed by G.W. Bush? Santa knew in a flash that it must be the Junior, When he asked, "When is snack-time?", the reply came: "Soon, Sir." His eyes, how they twinkled, his nails, how well-groomed, George wondered, "Is this here Asia?", Santa whispered, "We're doomed..." But Bush smiled right then, touched his nose with a wink: "I'd rather be dubbed dunce, then the cokehead who likes to drink." Then, quicker than you could say "stolen election" George introduced his party in rapid succession: "...oh Phizer! Oh Kaiser! Oh sweet NRA! If guns don't kill people, people really have to pay; Now Business, it's Christmas, 12 months out of 12! Clinton probably said it better but, please, help yourselves!... "...Jerry Falwell! What's welfare? How righteous I am, But once the Fetus hits the streets it costs too much to give a damn; Rupert Murdoch, you sly Fox, deciding what is news, And I alway look great with the filters you use!... "...Now Oil, now Wall Street, tell each plump exec, My favors are free if they'll sign this blank check; And Kat Harris, my friend, I will always remember We knew I had lost way back in November, But you and our lesser lawyers never forgot, That the principle's the thing, and the thing can be bought! Junior finished his speech, and he put on his coat, He hooked up the harness...now, just one final footnote, As the Fat Cats and the W snuck off to the sky, Santa sensed that his bottle had mysteriously run dry, And he watched the sleigh weave with those Cats richly blessed, St. Nick sighed, "Happy New Year...let's hope for the best..."

You have a choice. I may not agree with what you say, but I will fight for your right to say it.

This week we start off with episode #30 of "Its the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine." The creator of this zaniness, Franklin Lopez, tells it as he seize it, and seize it he does. He starts off with a call for stalwarts to plan on going to the "republicrat" conventions later this year. then he gives us the "riot news," "capitalist pig news" and the like. For more on Franklin, go to http://www.submedia.tv. After shaking it with Franklin, we bring you a musical interlude, filmed at Seattle's benefit concert for the medical bills incurred by Utah Phillips. David Rovics was in town for the event and here performs his song "New Orleans." For more on Utah Phillips, go to http://www.utahphillips.org. For more on David Rovics, see http://www.davidrovics.com. We finish off this episode of "Indymedia Presents" with our newest affiliate station in mind, DUTV in Philadelphia. We present a spoken word piece honoring one of the best-known sons of that city, Mumia Abu-Jamal, once again in the news after recently winning a partial legal victory. Many of our viewers are familiar with Mumia's radio series, "Live From Death Row." Mumia Abu-Jamal is a renowned journalist from Philadelphia who has been in prison since 1981, and on death row since 1983 for allegedly shooting a Philadelphia police officer. Mumia was serving as the President of the Association of Black Journalists at the time of his arrest. As a teenager, he was a founding member of the Philadelphia Chapter of the Black Panther Party. Years later he began reporting professionally on radio stations such as NPR, and was the News Director of Philadelphia station WHAT. He focused a lot of attention on a revolutionary organization called "MOVE," which had a base in Philadelphia in those days. Mumia's trial is widely considered to have been horribly flawed by overt racism. Later, one of his appeals was rejected by the same Judge Sabo who had presided over the original botched trial, and who was quoted by the Court Stenographer as saying he was going to "help fry the N....r." Later, another man, Arnold Beverly, confessed to killing the cop (we carried video of that confession on "Indymedia Presents"), but that inconvenient truth has never been allowed to be heard by the courts. Meanwhile Mumia has become a world-renown commentator and perhaps the leading political prisoner in the US. For more info on Mumia, go to http://www.freemumia.com. The piece on "Indymedia Presents" this week is entitled "A Dream For Mumia." It uses images of "outside art" from the Rainier Valley, south side of Seattle, for the visuals. Seattle jazz band Reptet provided the musical underlayment, and PepperSpray's Randy Rowland provides the spoken word. Public Access producers, community screeners, and IMCs (Independent Media Centers) are encouraged to screen or air "Indymedia Presents". To obtain the show on a regular basis, please contact us, Pepperspray Productions, at pepperspray@riseup.net.