So who'd you vote for?

So for two years now, we've voted in what could be the oldest, whitest polling places in America. We mean, come on, young people. Get out and volunteer at the polls so the guy who asks us for our ID -- or doesn't in this case -- doesn't need a f*cking magnifying glass to see how many f*cking middle names we have. We mean, come o-- WAIT. HOLD UP. WOW. IT'S ABOUT F*CKING TIME. MAYBE SHE GOT OUR MESSAGES AFTER ALL.

So yeah, what were we talking about?