The United States Congress is back in session. After 53 (?) days on the public dole the scoundrels that gank the American taxpayer are back in Babylon so it's a return to business as usual. Seeing as how Congress does absolutely nothing but collect a paycheck, hold on to their damnably best health insurance your money can buy them, free airfare anytime the fuckers have a mind to take off into the wild blue yonder again, on your dime, ... well gee ain't life simply over the rainbow again. I suppose there are some that have grown accustomed to the stench of a festering boil but, I'll not bother. I've had a festering boil ... once ... and never again and none for me thank you very much. If you thought Babylon On The Potomac smelled like rotting dead meat under trumpf the first time, well, the freak has had time to age that stench and now even crawling a mite closer will get even the staunchest of brave souls to retch, gag, and heave in less time than it takes trumpf to make another "deal." Now for Thursday machine art and thank you for your attention to this matter.
monroe -
shifts -
trumpf -
trendy -
pacific -
covers -
3rd eye -
chair -
I wonder if the white house staff keeps an electric chair handy for those times when someone needs to jolt the trumpf back into earthly relevance ... 😏
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