Why do you bother getting upset about the truth I write regarding Donald Trump, or when I champion Hillary Clinton? Nobody reads my cogent, tendentious, mind-overwhelming, Jedi stuff. I am past feeling.
Hillary could stand on State Street in downtown Salt Lake City and shoot a Seagull, kiss a Mormon cricket, piss on a Blue Spruce, fondle a Sage Grouse, drink a Polygamy Port Ale, moon the governor, wave the Mexican flag, put on a burka, and fart out a brine shrimp and I would still vote for her.
Loren M. Lambert © August 15, 2016
Hillary could stand on State Street in downtown Salt Lake City and shoot a Seagull, kiss a Mormon cricket, piss on a Blue Spruce, fondle a Sage Grouse, drink a Polygamy Port Ale, moon the governor, wave the Mexican flag, put on a burka, and fart out a brine shrimp and I would still vote for her.
Loren M. Lambert © August 15, 2016
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