This Space for Rent

A message from Chicago for the so-called ‘Moderates’ in the Evil Party

And yet, even now, the Moderates ignore the retching stink and still wade to their chins into the six-feet-high-and-rising crapflood gushing out of the Oval Office, paw hysterically through the offal, shrieking, 'With this much shit, there has GOT to be a pony!'

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