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Obviously, there's only one story we can really download, and I know you're very agitated

about it.

I am.

And that is our Veep debate, of which The Beast has been full.

We had a wonderful piece by Jill Falopovich this morning, just pointing out, frankly, all the

lies that

J.D. Vance was telling about not wanting a national abortion ban when we know he's asked for it

and called for it and written for it. But I know you were agitated by it too. I was. I woke up very

agitated. I mean, of course, I watched the whole thing. It was, it didn't, my heart wasn't racing

last night, but I didn't sleep and then I woke up in a state of over-caffeinated. Just, my pulse is

racing. First of all, I want to say that the debate was held at my old studio on 57th Street.

It was? Yes, it warmed my heart a little bit. It was fun to think of them sitting in the same

makeup chair getting their faces put on that I used to sit in. Oh, that's so fun. In a room

previously decorated by Bethany Frankel. Really? From when she had her talk show, it's all white plether.

I'm not, it's chrome and white plether. They didn't have very much makeup on, though I did notice that

whoever had put J.D. Vance's makeup on, it stopped a good half inch from his hair line. And I

wondered if they'd done that on purpose. He, to me, looked like he was about to sell me some

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