Hussein’s Escaped Mistress Useless to CIA
Bizarre portrait of dictator provides little strategic value  
BY
IVAN NACUTCHACOKOV Beirut, Lebanon

SADAT DAMDATI
Pamsolos, in a file photo taken during her heyday as Saddam’s favorite mistress

A shockingly obese woman who claims to have been Saddam Hussein’s mistress escaped from Iraq late last year, meeting surprisingly little resistance in a flight from bondage that International aid workers are calling “A Big Fat Miracle.”

Lamoula Pamsolos says she was Saddam’s mistress off and on for 30 years, and twice on Sundays. After escaping Iraq in a daring daylight bike ride over a year ago, she has learned to live in fear of anonymous death should Saddam’s hit men ever find her. Assuming he has noticed that she’s gone and didn’t actually buy her the bike himself. Out of fear for her own life, she has disguised herself under a veil of disgusting, corpulent backfat.

According to Lamoula, she was a key component to Saddam’s “collection” of women, which also included a ballerina, a basketball star and a black belt in judo. When asked if her part was the big fat cow or the whiny emotional cripple, she only responded with a cold stare. Saddam also collected women with missing appendages, women with extra appendages, and women who could do that dancing trick with a pair of forks and a couple of baked potatoes.

Pausing to either belch or swear in Iraqi (translators are divided), Lamoula explains that she was Saddam’s favorite mistress, a claim supported by the faded tee shirt she wears, showing a naked woman handcuffed to a bed under a logo that reads “SADDAM’S FAVORITE MISTRESS”.

Growing up, Lamoula originally thought of bondage as “fun” and thought herself lucky to only have to work twenty seconds out of the day. However, as she grew older and became gradually less enamored with Saddam’s growing thatch of offensive back hair, Lamoula came to realize that she would never be able to leave him. Even if she wanted to, the door to her room locked from the outside. And though her window did open, it was a perilous one-story drop to the tall stacks of blankets that were stored on the ground below. Thanks to her acutely weak ankles and fear of modest heights, Lamoula’s prison was complete.

Pamsolos later discovered that her door didn’t lock at all, but rather stuck a little bit unless you jimmied the handle. And so, after 32 years of servitude, she stepped out into a hallway she had never seen and looked upon the world with the eyes of a free woman who didn’t know how to do anything.

When asked to describe Hussein, Lamoula paints the picture of a big brown blob with seven legs. When asked to describe Hussein using only words, Pamsolos tells of a demanding tyrant with a weak spot for children’s songs.

“Everybody do what Saddam say. He no have to ask nobody no two times. Saddam say ‘Pull my finger.’ I no want to pull finger. But, I afraid of Saddam. I pull finger. Yes, Saddam mean. But Saddam love Raffi. Saddam sing Raffi all times. All times, never stop never. People want to say Saddam to stop singing Raffi, but they no say so to Saddam. So Saddam still sing Raffi all times.”

Lamoula describes Saddam as an up-tempo dictator who was always quick for a smile, except for a period in early 1991 when he seemed “bummered” about something, possibly something he saw on the news. Pamsolos isn’t sure, it was a long time ago.

Western Intelligence sources back Pamsolos’ claims, but have not yet been able to extract any tactically useful information from her memories of the 32 years she spent in close quarters with the Iraqi dictator.

“So far we know he’s left-handed, probably, he’s big into Elton John and he likes to have sex with the lights on, which personally is more info than I needed,” CIA spokesperson George Hudson explains. “At this point it’s premature to call the discovery of Ms. Pamsolos a strategic goldmine, but we’re still digging. Just the other day she remembered that his favorite show is Malcolm in the Middle, so information on hidden nuclear weapons may be right around the corner.”

the commune news doesn’t miss a trick, unless you’re talking about the prostitute kind of trick, in which case that’s none of your damn business. Ivan Nacutchacokov is a man who likes to drink alone, so why don’t you take five, bartender?

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