While the carricature of his imploding presidency is adorned by the glow of Ragnarök, Trump suddenly feigns what his lying mouth has to offer. A wolf eats chalk. And carasses his right-wing pack at the same time he "condemns" them. His pretended insight is theatre. His posing as a purified is a lie.
He resembles the owner of vicious Dobermans, who pretends to be purified when he whistles back his pack and is remorseful, but in fact he is proud and pleased that his mutt have bitten so many arms and legs.
An alien chest buster in the torso of the Republican party. The last supper is ready.
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Last edited by Skybird; 01-08-21 at 03:35 AM.
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