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“I see a White House and I want to paint it orange.” said more than half, now look at the path.
Vegetation surrounding; healthy and flourishing, while children and babies lack essential nourishing.
A home wrecker since way back when. His own home demolished from lustful sin. “Take that man, shave his head, and shackle his feet. He must be a criminal, looks nothing like me.”
“Sir, he has children, I think maybe three.”
*Fake coughs.* “What’s that got to do with Big Dad-E?”
“Their future is already ruined, very dark and grim. Excuse me while I get, I mean, paint some trim.”
Boots on the ground, all internal enemies on deck. “Do as I say or there’ll be no paycheck.”
“This is the home of the brave and the free. You can join this country for a hefty fee.” *Smiles real big and waves to the crowd * “These guys love me, listen to their cheers, never been anything so loud.”
“Money can’t buy love but take notice of what I have. Swift understands, look, that girl got Trav.”
“It’s all a conspiracy, I’m nothing like what I say.” “Oh, you believed me? I was having a bad day.”
*Smacks own hand.* “Play nice with others, you’re being mean.”
*Clears throat.* *Voice squeaks as he sings.*
“Wait… what’s the next line… Let freedom ring!”
“2028.” *Fist bumps the air* “I’ll be your king!”
Lightning strikes, JESUS appears, shakes his head, is moved to tears.
“I am your king. What steered you wrong? Family issues, no love at home?”
Falls to his knees, looks up to the Lord. “I can’t find it anywhere, do you see my comb?”
