You know there was a time when I used to actually feel sorry for Bristol. You know back when she was first trying to deal with being a nationally famous person's daughter and getting used to being a new mom.
But then she allowed her mother to turn her out like a common streetwalker in order to make money on the Palin name.
After that Bristol took to the grift like she was born for it.
Now we see nothing but a packaged polished product marketed by an unscrupulous woman who has seemingly no concerns about the damage that the pimping of her children might be doing to them in the long run.
These days it's like nobody knows the true Bristol anymore, with Nancy French putting words in her mouth, while her mother keeps her carefully hidden from the public eye.
However fortunately there is still a way to remind ourselves of exactly who she is, and how she lives her life.
Oh yeah, nothing packaged or polished there.
