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Friday, October 31, 2008

Ryan Phillippe "Obama 008"

Almost nearing the end game. Once more, Ryan Phillippe show his support to the next President of America.

The "Chaos" star is picking up his son Deacon from his karate class in Los Angeles and he was sportin' a Obama 008 t-shirt.

Previously he was seen wearing Obama for progress shirt.




[via Fadedyouthblog.com]

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Arent you concerned about it? I dont know how . Why did you say that? Oh, dont use gutter language! That is beside the point. Thats a perfectly unwarranted assumption. But the public wont understand it. He stood at the window of his office.

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