I do not know. Quizzical really. Quite so. Missing so many things. A wondrous puzzle no one seems to care to put together but a very few. Why is that?
I mean the man is President of the greatest country on this firmament; yet, the motha fucka can't get no love?! There is something horribly disconcerting about that fact.
After all of his 74 years old life ain't nobody talkin the same shit he's talkin except little ol him? I ain't sayin cosign for any damn human! No fuck that! But, you tellin me ain't no motha fuckin body talkin the same shit he's been espousing for four fucking years?! Come ohn naw! Something is fucking absolutely amiss!
They leaving his ass out there on an island like that to protect...what?
I mean these motha fuckas like cockroaches and shit; soon as that media light hits 'em they scatter like a scared motha fuckin cockroach! And these are grown old ass men!? What the fuck is..."What?"
Let me tell you somethin, there's some horrible, deplorable shit bout ready to be revealed! And it ain't gonna be nothin nice at all!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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