I may have that Sixth Sense I’ve read about. Which, if true, would replace probably two of the others I’ve lost somewhere around here. Rolled under the fridge, maybe.
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I may have that Sixth Sense I’ve read about. Which, if true, would replace probably two of the others I’ve lost somewhere around here. Rolled under the fridge, maybe.
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EARL OF TAINT 
The best part…they made those sammiches themselves. Eat up!
Shittenfreude sandwich?
Ja! Und Das Pupenberger!
The Trump presser afterwards was sweeter than a Krispy Kreme donut and juicier than a medium rare steak. Not ready for primetime Bob stumbled and stammered all over himself despite the puke-worthy intro by Nadler.
I hope Pencilneck Schiffhead and “Nads” Nadler are happy. In their leftard self-promotion rush, they embarrassed a senile old man, and stuffed the “impeachment” argument up their own asses. Typical showboating progressives. In the end, evil loses. Every time.
Hillary is not in prison. And we only have twelve years left.
You know that’s not true.
Neither of them like bread.