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“I'm going to be so much better a president for having been at the CIA that you're not going to believe it.”

Quote by George H. W. Bush

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George H. W. Bush
George H. W. Bush

George H. W. Bush was the 41st President of the United States, born on June 12, 1924. He had a rich experience in politics and diplomacy, serving as the U.S. ambassador to the United Nations, Director of Central Intelligence, and Vice President. As President, Bush led the United States through the end of the Cold War and played a key role in the Gulf War of 1991, contributing significantly to regional stability. more

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