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So like I was saying a few years ago my daddy plowed the south field on my Indiana momma, and here I am. He had snorted all the decent coke from Hoboken to South Bend and on a jones, he met mom at the Knot A-"Lot" Lizard truck stop. He says of all of his proven children I remind him most of Eric. Looks like Donald dad is just another doped up Trump after all, not "special" at all. Like the rich kid beauty pageant prima donnas he's goons at, who knows he sold the most tickets for the contest and is shoo in for the tiara. Celebrating not losing so much today he will make it official, yes, he will prance the Republican Catwalk again. Here I am genetic proof that a coke head will stick his DNA anywhere anytime on anyone, and he's about do announce doing it again. Here is the Big Red Wave of Sir Donald Trump owner of the Wishy Washy White House Global Criminal money laundering concerns, LLC, and his tree house club lodged up followers. Just a little red Squirt in a MAGA sweater.
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