I don’t have much of a point to make in this post, but when the President of the United States declares himself to be the Chosen One, I’m not sure that there’s a point to anything anymore other than to ram home the idea that it’s not so smart to go out and vote after a full frontal lobotomy. Crispy fried Jesus in a bucket, did he really say that? We need to check the White House water supply for hallucinogens. It would explain SO much.
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