...about Hillary Clinton. We were at some sort of park or fair and she kept trying to convince me, very subtly, how cool she was. But at the end I just flat out told her I wasn't going to vote for her. She was heartbroken.
But ****, I do not want to dream about Hillary Clinton.
I'm on vacation. I'm going to go downstairs, make myself some breakfast, and try to forget about it all.
*shudder*
But ****, I do not want to dream about Hillary Clinton.
I'm on vacation. I'm going to go downstairs, make myself some breakfast, and try to forget about it all.
*shudder*
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