This story got derailed. Life and my dawg happened yesterday while I was writing it. Totally lost it. And when I come back, The Train of Thought has long departed the station and I end up walking down a long, very very dark tunnel. It’s not the time for very very dark.
Point was…. Why do we keep hiring (Electing) fake ass bitches who ain’t done shit and know nothing about us to run our country and do nothing but fuck shit up for the rest of us?
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