Every picture tells a thousand words. But Anthony Weiner's graphic graphic Tweeted to the Twitterverse last Friday night befits the abbreviated world of 140 characters or less. Weiner says the excited male in underwear wasn't him. We don't know who occupied those gray briefs. We do know that we can categorically rule out Peter North. Read my article @ FrontPageMag (make sure to click to part 2) on how every exhibitionist's dream of a voyeur comes true as a nightmare.

What is it with guys photo imaging their junk and putting it out there for, eventually, all to see?

In the case of Weiner (this has puns written all over it, til the end of time), a politician who should know better but is so intoxicated with his own power and arrogance, he doesn’t much care.

Weiner, like Bill Clinton, Rep. Foley, Client #9, the disreputable Barney Frank, a frequent visitor to the men bathroom , and many other perverts, live in another universe. Either they got to prove that they can deal with women, to their doubting followers, or they are so bored with their partners, they need fresh supply of young meat to keep them going. To many Weiner appears like a flaming Queen, a total weirdo, a shrill Dorothy, a scandalous and outrageous Diva. What was he doing coming on to a 21 years old girl instead of a big hunky boy is beside me?

It's all about time and power and the fact that these degenerates, in general, have both in spades. And that's likely the way they've planned it.

If they had real jobs, they would be too busy, too tired and much less ability to be coercive to pursue their appetites and perversions on their own time or be able to afford them given that as “public servants” they can always fall back on the guaranteed cushion of money produced by other people.