Joe Biden’s doctor pled the fifth to all questions, claiming Dr. patient privilege, which I get. It's the only thing stopping my doctor from telling the world about my birthmark that looks like Britt Hume. Now, obviously, the doctor's protecting himself. Being Biden's physician is a tough gig. Every day it's something. He shattered his kneecap, checking his reflexes. He's got wet bones and sweaty teeth. It's like being a veterinarian. One day you're popping back in his shoulder. Then you're removing worms from the burrow in his leg. Finally, you're pulling a chipmunk out of his butt. It's like being the groundskeeper for a golf course. There's 18 holes you need to take care of. —Greg Gutfeld
So Joe Biden only had a stutter. Yeah. And Stephen Hawking's feet were just asleep. —Greg Gutfeld
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