From
http://www.henrypanky.com/coulter.htmTake a look at the original on the site - the pictures that illustrate the letter are wonderful....
"My Sweet Annie C.
I bet you hear this all the time from the baying chorus of your admirers, but when I undress you in my imagination, I can't help picturing one of those really bony, rib-showing, narrow-headed dogs with the long, lank hair - a blonde Afghan as it were, or a Saluki in a wig...
Other times you remind me more of a moray eel: eager, hungry, mouth impossibly agape, dull eyes glittery with rank, venal and deeply self-satisfied ambition, slithering out some dark filth-hole to caper and smirk at yet another Fox Network News group grope...
Darling Ann Coulter, my winsome hyena, how I yearn to slip the tough, leather straps over your slavering muzzle...
Oh, my jackbooted and jackal-headed succubus, your unqualified prostitution and unspeakable debasement of the soul have set the bar so high. How do you do it, girl?"