London: Today, we have with us Rafalca, the dressage horse owned by the Willard Romneys.
PMG: Rafalca, PMG is primarily a political blog and though you're here in the UK to compete in the Olympics, we'd like to start with politics – if that's okay.
Rafalca: Did you bring an apple? They promised me an apple.
PMG: Yes, someone is getting you an apple right now. Do you have a party affiliation, Democrat or GOP?
Rafalca: No. I don't vote. I'm German.
PMG: German, really? So you've never changed your citizenship?
Ralfalca: It's one of those things I've always meant to do, you know? But never got around to.
PMG: Like cleaning the basement?
Rafalca: We have people who do that. Puerto Rican, I think. I know she's from one of those little countries with inadequate sewerage.
PMG: Does it hurt your feelings that Willard Romney seems embarrassed by the whole dressage thing, that he won't even be on hand to watch you compete?
Rafalca: As long as the oat bucket is full each night, I don't care what he does, just keep the stall clean, that's my motto.
PMG: Is your stall kept clean?
Rafalca: Pretty much. That same Puerto Rican woman.
PMG: How do you think the campaign is going so far?
Rafalca: I'd like to see more substance, particularly on the subject of France.
PMG: France?
Rafalca: They eat horses, don’t they? Disgusting. I hate the French.
PMG: Willard spent the Viet Nam War years in France as a …
Rafalca: What?
PMG: He was a missionary …
Rafalca: In France?
PMG: Yes, in France. He was there for several years, he's said that his greatest memory is of himself and Mrs Willard on vacation in France.
Rafalca: Are you sure?
PMG: Yes, does that bother you?
Rafalca: It does. I want my apple and then I think I'd like to leave.
PMG: But we have many more questions.
Rafalca: I'm sorry, but …
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