Full disclosure: I make no pretense at fairness. The time for being fair is past. I intend to rag this line of discourse until there is no blood left.
Happy New Year to all, including to my many enemies and those who have fought me and lost so badly they just don’t know what to do. Love!
Whoa! A president-elect with such tender skin. This is going to be more fun than I counted on. Stand by for more. Is there going to be more? Does Donald Trump have tiny hands?
Keep reading. And may Jesus have mercy on your soul.